Fantasm

Fantasm

Cigarettes and Rape

It was late. Very late. And I had a craving for pussy.
My hand was in my shorts stroking the pulsating Cyclops there as I lay topless in bed. My cell phone lay neglected beside me. Tonight was different. No booty calls tonight. Need something different.. to.. do.
I went out for a walk. Outta home and into the isolated back roads a coupla blocks away.
The place was like a junkyard crossed with a park. Mounds of dirt, rubber and metal mingled with bushes and trees. Uneven earth and a solitary roads. It was close to home, but risk made it exciting, innit? I walked steady, like a man walking home and kept my ears open wide. It might take a while before…
I walked on, letting time, cars, and people pass by. I recall two or three of each. I spent the time smoking, patting the little guy down and identifying new paths for which to stalk on. No harm doing some homework. Never know when you need a particular piece of information.
I stopped for a second. Needed to seat my ass. Walked up to the shadows of an abandoned and deteriorated home, settled myself down on the dusty steps of what was its side entrance and took out a smoke. The night had grown cooler. I hadn’t noticed.
Drags deep and crisp.
I can never have enough smokes. I looked lovingly at my companion in solitude. I can never have enough smokes.
My romantic musings with the inanimate narcotic were interrupted by a sound of footsteps. Small steps. Quick. The kind that made you think of short people. I had seen other pedestrians like myself earlier and paid no attention to them. This one was walking in the opposite direction. And this one though, would not be ignored. This one was a girl.
I cupped my cigarette in my hands to hide its flame. No mark would stop me from smoking though. Slower drags now. Don’t think she could see me. Not where I was. Which was good. I focused on the girl. Small. Got that one right. Had about six maybe seven inches on her. Six inches. Ha fucking ha. Brunette. Nice. She had covered herself up the way girls insecure about their bodies do; Loose clothing and odd combinations. Not that I gave a shit. Petite. This one would do fine.
The little guy indicated his assent with an extended nudge.
She walked up the road and was out of my sight. I thought I’d give her about a minute. 60 seconds later I’m out of there. Fresh smoke in my hand and a stride a predator would envy. I walked quick and light. No coins, keys or zippers to give me away. I crossed my fingers against the minute probability of a car passing by just now.. All I needed was another two minutes.
I was almost on top of her when she felt that intuitive little prick you get when you know someone is staring at you. She jerked around and her eyes widened at the sight of me. She wasn’t the prettiest piece in the lot, but I was too far passed at that point to care. Blood was coursing and I was starting to bake.
“Hey bitch, what’s up?” and a tight fist to her face before she could turn her head back around. Half a scream and uunnhhh was what she said as she toppled to the ground. Both hands on the side of her face and her body curling into a ball. This bitch had no idea what was going on. With a kick, I rolled her off the road, into the mess of earth and bush. I could head a faint crying noise from her.
“Whyja .. why .. What you gonna .. ”
I love interesting conversation. Tossed my smoke and light up a new one.
She had on a long denim skirt. Yeah. Seriously. I got on my knees and pulled the bitch closer. She tried to get her hands in the way, like she was trying to push me off. Meek bitch. Hands free smoking now; I grabbed her face in one hand and threw in a fist with the other. Crying. And more from the pain I’d think.
Over turned her fine skirt to see a white undy with colourful dots. Cute. Pulled them down to see a recently trimmed bush. This girl was growing on me already.
“Unnnhhh .. Ssssthaap .. Please, Ssssthaaaaap. “. She was even breathing shallow. Trembling a little.
Sure. Just a minute. I pushed my jeans down as far as they would go, and liberated Mini Me from my Jockey. Fucker looked a little.. Knotted. A pat, a once over and he was ready to go. I pulled her up to doggy and grabbed her arms so I could hold them together. Immobilize her a bit. A brief knock on her doors and I gained admission.
Dry. I tried not to take it personally. Still, nothing a wad of saliva couldn’t remedy.
The bitch was good. I pushed myself deep to savour her warmth. Deep, deep drag.
Drop away the smoke.
One hand on the small of her back and we begin.
Nothing like snatched snatch. Har de Har. My rhythm builds up inexorably as my breathing begins to catch up. Bitch was saying something. Trying to pull away. Fuck. I’m nearly over bitch. Chill it. Don’t wanna stop and give you another one. Did a car just pass by? Dunno .. Don’t care..
Crying, saliva and high pitched squeaking. Ho, imma fuck you up.
She’s trying to get free. Trying being the keyword. All you have to do is Get up, Hit me and Run, bitch. I’ve got my eyes shut for gods sake.
Nearly there.. Nearly there.. Here. Slow down as the reservoir empties and stop as the little guy limps out.
“You did good” and a slap on her ass.
Light another and pull on my pants.
Pick up the dead butt fling it away.
Fist to her face to give me some time.
Get away smoking.

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Fantasm

He told Me not to tell

Byron heard angry footfalls coming down the hallway. Krista was lying on the bed naked from the waist down. Byron opened the window and quietly crept out of the window without making a sound, he put two fingers to his lips making a be quiet sign that only Krista understood “meaning don’t tell”. As Byron crept way, Joann was in the door way what’s going on in hear she said. Krista shrank back under the covers scared out of her mind. “He told me not to tell” mommy, “he told me not to tell”. Who told you not to tell Krista, please tell me? Half crying she said, “he told me not to tell; he’s said he would hurt me if I told. Joann said “it was all right you don’t have to tell me right now” and she went over to the bed and set down next to her daughter. It’s all right Krista it’s over now; he won’t ever do that again. However, it was not over by far; Byron could not control his impulses this is something that had been with him sense high school and he could not stop it. It was like some bad dream “Oh my god that was close” Byron thought to himself “that was fucking to close”. He was heading toward the local bar in Norfolk. To drink Him self-away from what had just happened Plagued by his blatant lust for children.
Byron stayed in the bar for several hours drinking vodka neat witch was his favorite drink when he did drink witch was quite frequently, he stayed for several hours getting drunk off his ass, he thought to himself “ now the trick would be trying to walk home with out falling on my ass”. It was around 9:30 at night the bar tender called him a cab and paid for it both ways. Therefore, he did not have to worry about walking home from the bar. That night around 11 Byron woke up screaming from a nightmare, it was horrible there was a dark cloaked figure with no face and very bone like hands. It was like the grim reaper coming for me during the night. Haunting me with his evil menacing presence was to strong and Byron could not resist. Byron looked around the room reassuring him self that it was just a dream. Glancing at the clock it was around 11:30 and he finally settled down and went back to sleep. Byron woke up at around 7 am showered and shaved and went to work. “Work now that’s an irony” that Byron cared not to talk about. That day went pretty well I thought it was not that hard packing box’s all day. However, Byron longed for something more “young flesh”. He was day dreaming again and it was almost quitting time. “Time to go on the hunt” Byron had decided to go out for the evening. Where he didn’t know probably some local hole in the wall bar but he wasn’t interested in picking up a lay for the night. What he was interested in was picking up a single mother with an attractive little girl. This was Byron’s goal for the evening it was an achievable plan and he had done it may times before. It was in this manner that he met Joann and finally befriended her and met Krista, “this hot little girl was awesome” Byron thought, and felt him-self getting hard again and forced himself to calm down.
It wasn’t easy for him and it wasn’t easy to control the urges that his body was telling him he needed to satisfy every day. It was time for Byron to keep his urges in check again. He had fifteen minutes to go until miller time and he could go on the prowl once again. He had to find some one that wouldn’t mind some company for the night but that was not his main goal for the night. He had to find a little girl and stroke her smooth milky white thighs or her round peachy bottom. This was his ultimate goal for the evening to find a single mother and be invited back to her home for the night and possibly get a phone number and befriend a woman with his natural charms. Some time’s the urge was their to kill their mothers and keep them all to himself? However, he physiologically needed the nurturing form the Childs mother. “Due to the abuse he suffered from an early age by his father”. “The miserable fuck!” I hope the fucker dies before he’s sixty”! Byron thought to himself. I need a drink hay jerry could you get me a vodka and jerry replied, neat “yes I know you come in hear enough Byron”. “I guess I do”. Byron thought, his days have become pretty much routine. Get up, go to work, and the go out and pick up some hot single mom and go back to her place and meet her child “ if it’s female “ he thought. It was several hours before the women started coming in at around 5 o’clock he has been hear since around 3:30pm. Time to go to work figuratively of course. “Looking and looking, bingo bogy at 2 o clock. “Hay jerry could you do me a favor, could you send that hot little momma over their a drink I’m buying”. “Sure thing Byron what do you want to send her “, “Byron thought for a moment and come up with a Singapore sling”. Byron thought to himself “man she is good looking”. After she got the drink that he had bought her, he waited a few minutes and flirted with her. He got up and walked over to her and introduced himself to her he asked what her name was. She was a little apprehensive but figured what the hell she was divorced and he was relatively attractive. My name is Rachel and yours is. It’s Byron. Well Byron have a seat you pegged me pretty well Byron a Singapore sling is my favorite drink. Byron eyes went down to her hands, “no ring she’s not married but she cold be either widowed or divorced”. She glanced at him and caught him looking at her hand and she said I’m divorced with two little girls. “To girls” Byron thought jackpot, I want to get to know this woman; and use her to meet her kids” this would be perfectly all right with him two for the price of one. This would be grate but the last time he tried this at Joann’s home he had almost been caught. This scared him to no end it was like that dream that I had last night.
They exchanged phone numbers and he set their for a while talking and laughing just getting to know each other. I’ll call you sometime, was eight o’clock he had know idea that they had been talking for three hours. He ordered his last drink and he went home. Feeling good about his accomplishment for the evening he could rest well but his conscious had other plans. He fell into a deep sleep from all the alcohol that he had consumed tonight. When he was fully out the dream began again. The tall bone figure returned cloaked in black and menacing. The grim reaper was standing at the foot of his bed and he moved up next to Byron. Byron could feel the bone chilling cold of death, and the grim reaper beckoned Byron to join him. Byron’s mind did not want to go with him but his body did not listen to him. As they moved toward the window, the grim reaper lifted his bonelike hand and they were standing in front of Joann’s house. Then Byron woke up sharply sweating profusely and he had a chill run through his bones. He was wide-awake for hours, after that dream and went into the kitchen to get a beer out of the fridge. The clock in the kitchen read midnight, but after that vivid dream it felt like three in the morning to him right now. He was off today and decided to call Rachel this afternoon. First he wanted to call Joann, picked up the phone, and dialed the number when she answered the phone he did not say anything but just listened to her. Joann was frightened by this act and asked who the hell this is! Byron hung up quickly and he was becoming obsessed with Krista he wanted her for himself.
It was around one in the morning, and he went back to bed after a few more beers he passed out on the bed. He woke the next morning with a horrible hangover when the alarm went off it sounded like a hundred freight trains running through his head. Christ he thought I need coffee yes that’s what I need so he went back to his kitchen and started the coffee pot. It was around nine in the morning and he wanted to call Rachel right now. Byron dialed the number that she had given him the night before. It began ringing, once, twice, three times and a small little girls voice answered and said hello may I help you. Byron answered her is your mommy their? Yes she said hold on I would get her for you. Clattering and footsteps is what Byron heard on the other end of the phone. Rachel answered the phone yes may I help you. Byron said oh yes this is Byron the guy that you met last night. Oh yeah Byron sure last nights still a little fuzzy Rachel replied. Byron said yeah I have a hangover from hell, but you make the pain go away. Rachel thought that was sweet just as she was about to tell him what she was thinking he interrupted her. What about we go out tonight Byron added to his last sentence. Rachel was stunned by Byron’s straight forwardness. However, reluctantly said yes, and said that she would meet him at the bar in down town Norfolk at around seven o’clock. Rachel said she had something in the oven and had to hang up. Byron said well by and hung up the phone. Byron thought of the little girls voice, she sounded like she was about eleven or so and his mind began to dwell on what she looked like. “Her hot silky smooth white thighs and he thought of his hand moving up her thigh running all the way to her yet developed pussy”. “He imagined putting his finger inside of her”. His thoughts shifted again and he was thinking about Krista and needed to find a way to posses her to have her all to him self. He had to think of a way to get rid of that fucking bitch mother of hers. Byron thought Joann how I could kill her. I could take them out to Charlottesville, to the second home with I rented out a little extra income was always a good thing.
I could lock the three of them in the basement up there and no one would ever know that they were in the house. I have to make sure that I do this the right way so that I don’t get caught. Byron would have to think about this for a while, and plan every contingency out, what would happen if this happened; it would take some time and be many a sleepless nights for it to work. That way he could have Krista all to him self the other two were an added bonus. He thought if he planed it out in detail he could get away with it. Killing Joann, Rachel, and taking there kids for him self to fondle their hot sum pious little bodies. He was getting off on just the thought of what he was planning. By the time he had realized it. It was noon and he still had so much to do and so little time to do it. Byron felt tired he wanted to sleep and do nothing else for the rest of the day until he met Rachel later that night. Byron wanted to find out what her children were like, and what their names were. He went into the kitchen and removed a cold beer from the refrigerator. The sleeping pills were on the counter next to the water jug. He took several and downed the pills with a wash of the beer. Byron staggered to the bed and fell across it like a fallen tree. Byron “conscious wanted to torment him some more”. He drifted off into the blissful sleep of the drugs and the beer that he had taken them with. The man in the black cloak returned to him in his sleep. The grim reaper retuned they were standing in front of Joann’s house. He gestured towards the front door of her house. Then he waved his bone like hand and they were inside the house. It was neat and clean but when they moved through the shell of the home. Their was blood smeared on the walls of the hall way and the words “he told me not to tell”. The grim reaper waved his hand once more; they were standing in the doorway of the bedroom. The covers on the bed were the shape of a woman but the form was not moving. As they moved closer to the bed, Byron was able to see clearer it was Joann lying in a pool of blood with part of her head on the headboard. Byron woke up with the realization that he could get away with it; the dreams were telling him that he could. The dreams were torturing his very soul and slowly driving him mad. However Byron did not realize this and continued with his normal routine.
Byron was spending all of his time planning what he was thinking about doing which to him seemed perfectly logical “the next step on the road into madness” and Byron was well on his way. Then he glanced at the clock and it was 6 o clock in the after noon he realized that his date with Rachel was in an hour and he was no where near being ready to go out to meet her and then return to her home possibly to meet her children. Byron was in a panic he had so many things to plan out and a lot of work left to do, “there was not enough time in the day” he thought to himself. This date if you could call it that, it was more like a chance to meet her two lovely daughters whom he could posses for himself. This was the first time he had been out sense he had meet Joann. “This is going to be a little scary tonight “but he forced himself to calm down “Think of the reward you get to keep her two luscious daughters all to himself”. This was the voice in his head which was some times cruel and very filled with hate for women this probably went all the way back to his mother. When he told his mom what daddy was doing to him when she was not around she laughed at him and told him that he was lying and washed his mouth out with soap. This went on for years, and she did nothing to stop it. Witch is probably why he still hates his parents to this day. All of his thoughts were a jumble inside his head he needed time to sort them all out. The nightmares were beginning to affect his every waking moment and he could not stop them from happing. Byron needed to get ready for his night out with Rachel; he had already showered for the day so he dressed to impress this was the same old routine for him now. It was scary to him that he falls into the routine so quickly after almost getting caught with Krista. Byron was not about to let that happen again. This time was going to be different this time he had every little detail planed out to nth degree. Byron went over the list in his head,” first I will befriend Rachel and get to know her kids. Second he would invite her to go away for the weekend but only one of them would return. Third the kids would be his all of them and they would go to Charlottesville to the hose witch he would make sure was empty before Byron put his plan into motion”.
“It wasn’t much of a plan right now he thought but it will be, oh it will be”. The plan wasn’t fully realized yet but Byron’s mind was working overtime on that very thing. Byron was ready for his date if you would call it that what it was more like a lustful obsession with little girls. He went out going to the bar that they had met in and when he arrived Rachel was waiting for him. Byron thought for a moment to himself “ I have to stay with the plan that is in the back of my mind “ his conscious would not let him forget it not in a million years. Then he suddenly came back to reality. Rachel was speaking to him and his mind was somewhere else. He caught himself drifting and said “ I m sorry what did you say, I did not catch that last sentence”. Rachel repeated what she had said to him “ I was saying what do you do for a living “. Byron under stood what she was saying this time and replied that he was into real-estate which was a lie but she did not know him as far as she knew he was just some guy that she had meet one night in a bar. Some how she inherently trusted him, “ little did she know that he was a low life scum bag that was only in it to meet her kids so he could take them form her after he had disposed of her body”. It wouldn’t be that long before he could act on his obsession with young little girls. Byron shifted the conversation to her two little girls, “so what are your daughter’s names” Byron asked and Rachel said that her children’s names were Tracy and Janna. “Their lovely names Byron replied. “ “How old are they”. He prodded her with out thinking about what he was saying. Rachel was a little timid to answer but she did anyway “there nine and eleven” she had finally told him. There meals had arrived by this time they ate and drank there way through dinner with some heavy flirting going on in between glances by both Byron and Rachel. Byron could sense that he was going to be asked back to her apartment or house with ever it was. Rachel was loosening up to him and becoming more relaxed around Byron. She had finally said the words that Byron wanted to hear all night “would you like to come back to my place after we are finished with dinner”. “Hell yes I would “Byron thought to himself for a moment but he was thinking “finally I will get to meet her daughters and take them to a place that I could keep them locked away to keep for my own. Bryon responded that would be “all right by him”. Rachel was dieing with anticipation to get this guy whom she hardly knew into the sack to test what his love making skills were like. Byron kind of knew what was going to happen next. Therefore, he went along for the ride but all the while he was thinking about Tracy, Janna and Krista. How he would keep them locked away in the basement of the house in Charlottesville, for his personal pleasure. Thinking of how he could get rid of there mothers so he could keep them all for himself.
Rachel and Byron left the restaurant and headed back to Rachel place wherever that was. Any man could see the raw unbidden lust in Rachel’s eyes they were longing for good hard sex after they got back to her place. Nevertheless, Rachel’s thoughts were of her children right at that instant she would have to wait until she had put them to sleep for the night and then the real fun could commence. The night was still young Rachel thought and we could have sex all night if he liked. When they reached her three-bed room apartment she put the key in the door and opened it and the baby sitter was asleep on the couch with the kids asleep on either side of her. Byron thought she couldn’t have been more than sixteen or seventeen at the most sponge bob square pants was on nick toons and the baby sitter stirred from her slumber when she herd the door opening. Your home late, still have asleep she got up and grabbed her coat to leave, Rachel paid the girl and she left closing the door behind her. Rachel woke the children for a moment and they got up and shuffled to there rooms. Byron thought of them lustfully how he could imagine running his hands all over there little bodies, but Rachel had other plans for him this night.
Rachel said “have a seat Byron and make your self-comfortable, now that the kids are asleep its time for the adults to play”. “I will be right back; I am going to slip into something more comfortable”. Byron’s mind began racing “exactly what did she mean by slipping into something more comfortable”. However, Byron knew by the look in her eyes what she was thinking. Although it was only a few minutes that Rachel was gone Byron knew what was going to happen next. Rachel entered the living room of her apartment with a bottle of Champaign in one hand and two glasses in the other. Rachel was wearing a black see through gown and her large breasts heaved beneath the material of the gown. Her nipples began to stiffen as the black gown flowed down her curvy body. Byron had to force himself under control, but he had no interest in what she was about to do to him or him to her. What he was thinking about to get himself aroused was the thought of laying in bed with both of her kids after her had pleasured himself with the thought of what he was going to do to them and with them. Rachel eased down beside of him and began to tell him what her intentions truly were. This disgusted Byron and his thoughts drifted back to her hot little girls that were probably fast asleep by now. Rachel poured the two glasses of Champaign and she downed hers in a single swallow. Byron slowly sipped the liquid that was placed in front of him Rachel began speaking but Byron was some where else in his mind, and nodded at the appropriate times shaking his head yes and no as she prompted him to respond to what she was saying. By this time Byron was like a rock and ready for what ever she intended to do with him but his mind was thinking of the little girls that were sleeping in the other room. Rachel tugged at his belt around his waist and finally managed to loosen it enough to slip her warm hand inside of his pants. She stroked his member until it was even harder than before, and Rachel commanded that he remove his pants, so Byron obliged her but was thinking to him self “just get it over with already”. Rachel intended to take her time with him and enjoy every little second of the first sexual encounter she has had in almost two whole years of pent up sexual depravation. Which she was planning on releasing all of it on this garbage heap of a man? Rachel was about to do something that she would regret for the rest of her life. When Byron finally got what he wanted out of her, her children so he could take them away form hear and hide them away from the rest of the would and no one would ever find them.
Be ready for part 2 it gets even better.

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Fantasm

The Best Robbery Ever

I usually don’t go around robbing people. It was a hobby when I was in college. I always found the thrill exciting when I sneak into someone’s home and steal their things. The very thought of getting caught gave me an adrenalin rush. I had stopped when I graduated, swearing I would never do it again.
Well Its been three years since I left college. I got a free lance gig as a writer and things weren’t going so well for me. I had been fired from my job because one of my co-workers filed a complaint that I sexually harassed her. Stupid bitch. She begged me to fuck her. Guess there was nothing I could do about it at the time. I’ve been looking for a job for the past few months but no one wanted to hire a sexual predator.
So now here I am, about to do the one thing I swore I would never do again. I looked in the mirror in my bed room and looked myself over. I was wearing my old black sweater and black slacks. I smirked slightly. I started feeling the adrenalin rush I used to when I was in college. Digging in my drawer I found my old ski mask. I shoved it in my pocket and chuckled a bit. “Welcome back old friend.” I said looking in the mirror. I grabbed my bag of tools in case of emergency and walked out, locking my door, and heading to my car. Getting in I pulled off to the richer side of New York.
The homes of the rich were pretty far off from the city. The more rich someone was, the farther their home would be from the city. I drove for nearly two hours before seeing a pretty big house at the end of the street. It sure did look like it belonged to someone who had money. I sighed before turning off my head lights and parking behind their house, putting on my ski mask. Lights were on, so someone was home. “Shit.” I got up and grabbed my bag of tools before walking up to the window. A woman was laying on the couch. From what I could see she was sleeping. I went in my bag and pulled a frequency distributor from my bag and planted it on the ground, turning it on to take out any type of alarm system this woman had.
I took out a hammer and smashed the window before twisting the lock off the window and opening it. I climbed in, looking at woman who was asleep in front of her TV. She had long black hair and a fair complexion. I smiled slightly as I looked over her body. She was nice and curvy, with a nice set of tits. She was wearing a baby blue baby doll night gown and her ass peaked out a bit from under it. I smirked and started walking around the house, picking up things I saw of value and putting them in my bag. I walked back downstairs and stopped when I saw the woman was awake. She looked uneasy, as if she sensed me in her house. “Fuck” I muttered under my breath. She turned around hearing my voice and she got up, clearly startled. “Who are you?!” She asked me. She didn’t wait for an answer before she got up and took off running for what I’m assuming is the nearest phone. I swore and ran after her, grabbing her by the hair and throwing her on the floor. She screamed for help and I punched her in the face. “Shut up! Just shut up you stupid bitch!” The woman stopped screaming but she was crying. “What’s your name?” I asked her. She was shaking and sobbing. “K..Karen. My name is Karen.” She said. I looked at Karen and smiled. “Karen. Nice name.” I looked over her body before smirking. I pulled her up by her arm and pulled her back into the living room. “Please, please, please don’t hurt me.” She begged. “Take whatever you want just don’t hurt me.”
I reached into my bag and took out some electrical tape. “Oh don’t worry sweet heart. You’re going to enjoy every minute of what I have planned.” Forcing Karen on her knees I held her hands behind her back, wrapping the table around them tightly. I went in my pocket and pulled out a switch blade, cutting her night gown off her body. I let out a slight groan, looking at her body. She had such smooth skin, and her breasts were so round and perky. I felt myself getting hard. “I didn’t come here intentionally to do this, but you woke up and, well, how could I pass this up?” I asked her. She was shaking her head crying. “No please, please don’t do this.” She begged and shook under me and I smirked. I took my cock out from my pants and chuckled. “But I want to.” I forced her mouth open and shoved my cock in her mouth. “Bite me and I’ll break your fucking neck like a tooth pick.” I used her hair as a handle before I started slamming her face down on my cock. She gagged and choked but I loved the noise. Her saliva felt so good on my cock it was unbelievable. I held her head in my hands before I started to thrust into her mouth. “God you feel amazing.” I told her. I watched her eyes as they widen and her throat swelled each time I shoved my cock down her throat. It wasn’t long until I emptied my balls in her throat. She choked and cried before I pulled out. She sobbed looking at the ground. I could see my cum dripping from her mouth. I walked up behind her and started jacking off to get myself hard again. I pushed her face down to the floor and looked at her pussy. I shoved my cock deep into her and started to thrust. I could see her breasts shaking every time I hit the hilt.
“Gah please stop! Stop!” Karen cried. I ignored her and only pounded harder and faster. My cock throbbed inside of her and I didn’t last much longer. I busted a load in her pussy, showering her walls with my hot sticky cum. I pulled out and chuckled. I looked at her, planning on leaving her like that before I heard t he door opening. “Mom I’m h-” Called a fairy like voice. I looked up and saw a teenage girl standing in the door way, frozen in fear. I assumed my presence is what made her cut her arrival announcement short. I picked up my knife and pulled Karen’s head back, placing it on her neck. “Get inside, close the door and lick it, and stand over here or else I’ll slit your mother’s throat.” I warned her. The scared girl did exactly what I told her and I sighed. Karen was begging me not to hurt her daughter and I laughed, letting go of her hair and letting her head drop on the floor. “Strip off you clothes. All of them.” I told her. The girl shook but took off all of her clothes. I smiled before turning Karen over on her back. “I want you to beat up your mom.” I told her. The girl shook her head. “No I’m not going to do that!” She yelled. I took my knife and stabbed Karen’s arm. “Will you do it now?” I asked her. The girl nodded and walked over to her mother when I backed away. “I’m sorry mom.” She said before she punched her mother in the face.
I smirked watching the girl beat up her mother, punching her face, chest, and stomach. I began stroking my cock at the sight. The girl had her mother’s eyes and hair color, but her breasts were smaller than her mother’s. Even so, they still shook as she pounded her mother to a pulp. I smirked groaning before picking up my tape again and grabbing the girl’s arms, wrapping tape around them and shoving her to the side. I picked up my knife again before looking at the two. “Anyone else live here?” I asked. They both shook their heads before I smirked. “Good.” I knelt down and started stabbing Karen over and over again. I stabbed her in the face, eyes, chest and sides. Her daughter was screaming and crying, begging me to stop and Karen was just screaming for her life. I chuckled when Karen laid still. Pushing Karen’s legs open I went to her daughter and picked her up by the hair. I dragged her over to the corpse and put her face in between the corpse’s legs. “Get licking.” I told her. When she shook her head begging me not to make her I forced her face into the dead pussy. “Start eating that pussy you little slut.” She started licking and the corpse released its bodily fluids. A mixture of piss and cum poured out and I smirked. “Swallow it all.” I told her. The girl grimaced and did as she was told before I pulled her head free. “Hungry?” I asked her. She shook her head and I chuckled. “Too bad.” I picked up the corpse by the hair, and grabbed the daughter by the hair before dragging both to the kitchen. I sat the daughter down in a chair and laid the corpse on the table. I used my knife and started cutting the meat off of the bones. “What’s your name?” I asked the girl. She trembled and stuttered. “M….M….Meghan.” She said.
“Well Meghan I hope you like ground meat.” I said. When I was finished cutting the meat off I tossed it in a frying pan, frying it up. I finished frying it after a few moments and plated it before walked over to Meghan and sitting the plate in front of her. I picked up a fork and picked up some meat before holding it to her mouth. “Eat.” I told her. She shook her head and cried before I slapped her. “I said eat it!” She screamed and I shoved the fork in her mouth. I forced her to eat all of the meat before thinking. “Please let me go sir.” Meghan begged. I shook my head. “I would have loved to. I really would, but you’ve seen too much.” I said before pulling her hair back and slitting her throat. I let her fall forward on the table and I sighed happily. Pulling her off the chair I positioned myself to enter her asshole. I pushed my dick in, fucking her ass slowly, enjoying the feeling. I watched as her wide eyes stared at nothing. I came and rolled her over on her back before shoving my dick in her pussy. I pounded away watching her body rock. I kissed down her stomach, sticking my fingers in her mouth and wiggling them. I came hard and chuckled before getting up and fixing my pants. I went to the living room and picked up all of my things, making sure I had all of the things I wanted to take, before leaving the house. I smirked feeling satisfied and went home.

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she couldnt stop me

My cousin
One day I got back from school and I was extremely horny, so I decided I was going to go to my room and jerk off, I got to my room and heard someone in there, so I just walled in, my cousin Tessa was getting changed at the time when I walked in she had nothing but a thong and plane white tank top on.. she had her shirt over her head taking it off, when I said “what are you doing In my room?” She jumped and took the rest of the shirt off and said “somone was in my room, so I couldn’t change in there” being so horny I left to go to the bath room after I left the room I thought “I can just wait until she is naked and just her her to fuck me” so I waited about 30 more seconds and went back in she jumped again and wondered why I came in again and I said to her “I thought you would be done” she said “I don’t believe that!” And I just told her how I was so horny and wanted to fuck her, and she straight away said no. My male instincts took over.. I was getting sex weather she wanted it or not, I went up behind her and grabed her by the waist and threw her on the ground she said “what the fuck are you doing?!” I kept quiet then I looked outside and everyone was leaving to go shopping. I took this oprotunity to make this amazing, I stood over and and said sorry and let her up again the second she was up I grabed her neck and put her to the wall and began to kiss her, I shoved my tounge down her throat then when I had enough I threw her to my bed, I climbed on top and since she didn’t have her thong on but her top was still on I began to eat her out, she tasted so good and begged me to stop she punched and bucked but I didn’t stop she managed to kick me in the stomachs so I got up and punched her in the side, I ripped her top right off her and began to rub and suck her titties they had rock hard nipples so I knew she liked it I began to titty fuck her and then I flipped her over and she was just looking at me desgusted and I put the head of my dick to her asshole and she begged me not to “please I have never done this! Please not this hole! I promise I wont tell anyone about this just don’t fuckey my ass!” I took one look at her and backed up a bit she began to stand and I knocked her back down and got my dick to her asshole again and stuck the head in forcefully she screamed in agony and I loved it I spit In her asshole so it would slide nicer she still screamed, I got almost my full length ” 7’4 ” inside her asshole and fucked so hard and just kept fucking I felt about to cum so I stopped and she thought we were done, so I let her up she was so angry she punched me in the arm as hard as she could I laughed and my cum has subsided so I threw her on her knees and told her to open her mouth she didn’t so I slapped her she wouldn’t open so I continued slapping her and her titties, she never did so I plug her nose until she couldn’t take it any longer she opened her mouth wide for air and I slammed my full cock onto her mouth hitting the back then sliding down she began to bit down and I hit her hard in the shoulder she stopped and just took my dick she finally began to cry and her mascara was running down her face onto my dick, I stuck my dick as deep as I could and she couldn’t breath I just held it there she began shaking and worrying and finally I pulled out all the way almost and she took a big breath spit and pree cum all over her face and my dick and strings of spit between us I stuck it back in forcefully and she screammed a muffled scream and I pulled out and stopped fucking her she was crying so I laid her down nicely and then I climed on top and said to her “do you want me to stop now?” And she said “yes!” Please! And I laughed and said “ha fuck you slut you’re not done yet!” And I got down to her vagina and straight away fucked it I got about 3 inches in and found she had a Hymen I laughed and said Tessa.. this is gunna be fun but shit for you. And I slammed my cock past it all the way in she screamed and cryed and begged me to stop but I just kept fucking her, then I felt ready to cum and I pulled out and stuffed it in her mouth completely and came down her throat and then in her mouth I came more than ever and filled her mouth and it started to spill out I told her to swallow it all as it comes and she did after I was done I threw her on the ground and said I was done fore now, but if she told anyone I would fuck her so much harder and be abusive and she promised not to tell as I looked down at her I kissed her vagina softly and left. I got home from school with my step cousin tessa and it was a long day for her so she went to bed early, I couldn’t sleep so I decided to go grab something to eat, on the way to the kitchen I saw my cousins door was open so I decided to go in to see if she wanted anything.
She was sound asleep and looked so sexy she has a small waste and tits that fit perfectly in your hands she has an ass that can make you stare forever, she was laying there sleeping and she was so sexy I was insanly hard, I went over to her and started touching her feet I starter rubbing my dick on her feet and after a minute a started to rub her tits she slept in a t shirt without a bra and a thong so I went under her shirt and rubbed her nipples then I began to rub her slit and it felt amazing I got down and began to kiss it, before I knew it I had such a raging hard on it hurt so I went to her face and put my dick on her forehead and rubbed it around her face I started to rub her lips and I did for awhile I went down and began to kiss her I slowly slid my tounge in and started to make out with her while I jacked off after her lips were nice and wet I spit on my dick and rubbed it on her lips more it felt so amazing pree cum started to leek out then I began to stick it In her mouth her teeth stopped my dick but I slid it in her cheeck and around it I pulled out and she moved so I ran out after five minutes I went back in and I pulled her tong down and began to lick her slit I got one finger I’m and it was so tight I finally got two in and then I rubbed her juices all over my dick I put my dick to her slit but didn’t dare stick it in I rubbed it up and down the slit and then I popped the head in and she moved her head I didn’t move for about 30 seconds after that I began to just move it in and out only about two inches I pulled out and started to lick my finger them I stuck it in her ass nd she was loose in her asshole so I figured I could get my dick in I got my head in and I couldn’t get anymore so I spit all over her asshole and finally I got it I’m about 7’3 inches I pumped in and out for about 3 minutes and pulled out and stuck my dick back in her mouth after a few seconds I started to spurt cum all in her checks and couldn’t stop she started to open her mouth all the way and my dick went in on to her tounge and my cum kept coming she swallowed but spit some on her own tits and face I wiped her face and tits off and left..
The next day I tried again and after getting my dick in her mouth she woke up and started to freak out I begged her not to tell anyone and she said she wouldn’t but she wanted me to finish so I began with my head in her slit and after about 5 minutes I pulled out and came on her stomach we both layed together and fell asleep I woke before her and went to my room with her thong and came into it.. it was the best 2 days of my life then my parents got back from work trips and things kinda went back to normal

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Hypnosis For Women

Hello, just having a go at the ol’ hypnosis. Let me know how your experience was! I appreciate feedback. A trance for guys is coming soon!

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RP with Ataya

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Goddess Swati

Swati is a forensic scientist who has always been in love with her husband and wanted him to achieve the highest order of milestone in his life. Here is a story of how she helps him by being a strict dominant goddess to him.

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A shot in the night

Alice Lee skirted down a darkened alley, fear glimmering in her eyes. She had not seen her pusurers for some time, but she new better than to hope they had given up.
They never gave up.
Hearing a thump somewhere behind here, she glanced around frantically, and, spying an old rusted dumpster, dived behind it. There she hid, silently crying, though whether it was from fear or the acrid smoke that lay in the alley she could not know. Desperately she tried to calm herself and stay silent, hoping they would not find her.
She heard someone yelling as a large group passed by her hiding spot, though through the drumming of her heartbeat in her ears she could not make out what was being said. Soon she heard them move on and sighed in relief. She was saved.
Alice dashed out from behind the dumpster, hoping to make a break for it, when she ran headfirst into a solid object.
“Where da ya think yur goin bitch?!” yelled the black man she had nearly bowled over, as he grabbed her arms and held her flailing.
Alice screamed and kneed him in the groin, but it did nothing to phase him and earned her a quick backhand. He laughed as he tore off the ragged clothing she had been wearing and lifted her up by her long blonde hair.
“Stoopid girl! Yo think I run all the way back ere just to get kick’d in da nuts bah yo? I knews yo was hidan here, an if yo scream, I calls back mah homies and we have a fun ol time, gottit?”
He pulled down his pants and a huge veiny black cock popped out in front of the girl. He reached down and slid back his foreskin to reveal a purple cockhead glistening with precum, and shoved it in her face.
“You suck mah cock bitch or I fucks you up!” he yelled, pointing a glock 17 at her forehead.
Grudgingly Alice slid the head of his cock into her mouth, wincing at the dirty taste of it. He however, was not a patient man, and grabbed her head, forcing his thick cock down her throat. Alice gagged and tried to gasp for air, but just as soon as she was about it puke he pulled out and left her gasping for breath. She did not get a long respite though, before he slid it down her throat again, furiously facefucking her. It went on for what seemed like hours until he finally grunted and started filling her mouth with hot cum. She swallowed as, knowing that if he did not she would likely drown from it, but could not keep up and it flowed out the sides of her mouth, dripping to the pavement.
The rapist grunted and sighed, his cock popping out of her mouth and falling against his leg. Amazingly it was still semi-hard.
“Yo fucking slut, yo love that nigga cock don’t ya?” he said.
“Please, just don’t hurt me, I’ll do anything you want!” whimpered the girl, her face dripping cum.
“I do what the fuck I wants to bitch!” he yelled, kicking her in the face with a heavy boot.
Alice collapsed to the pavement, her ears ringing from the blow. Behind her she felt her legs spread, and something push against her asshole.
“NO, NOT THERE!” she yelled.
The rapist rammed his cock into her unlubed asshole, pushing it all the way up into her guts. She shrieked in pain and he tore up her insides, thrusting in and out of her ass. He leaned over her and grabbed her tits, slamming his huge cock into her ass as she buckled in agony.
”ARG I’M CUMMING!” he yelled, and donkey punched her in the back of the skull.
Her ass clenched against his cock, and he filled jerking body with cum as she sagged to the ground. He fell away and sat heavily on the ground, his face showing nothing but pleasure as Alice slumped to the ground in pain and tears. She could barely move and it felt as though her entire body had been ripped apart. She crawled against the wall of a building and leaned against it, hoping that the rapist was finished.
“Dat was fun cunt.” he said while pulling up his pants. “But now it time for yo to die.”
He walked over to where she was cringing and grabbed her by the hair, shoving his pistol into his pussy. Alice closed her eyes awaiting the inevitable.
“Say gudnight bitch!” the rapist laughed and and forced her eyes open so she could see his face as she died.
Then suddenly his jaw exploded in gore and Alice was showered by chunks of blood and flesh. The rapist slumped heavily over her, the remains of his head leaking blood all over the pavement, as Alice stared into space too surprised to move. Slowly though she regained her senses and looked around to see who had saved her, she would see nothing but the darkness and smokey fog. She pulled away from the corpse of her would be killer, being careful to pull the pistol out of her pussy, and lay back, exhausted and scared.
But she would find no rest. The rest of the dead man’s gang could return at any time, and Alice knew she had to get out of there. She pried the gun out of the hands of the corpse, pulled on some of her clothes and, stopping only to spit on the the body, ran off into the ruins of the city.

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Dr. FeelGood Is In The House

Dr. FeelGood Is In The House
Thaxter Jones is stalking a sexy hot redhead with a figure that is making him so horny for pain on her and pleasure for him. They’re in the bottom of a parking garage and she’s walking to her piece of shit Benz jet black in color four door with all the accessories added from the $60,000 deal that she paid for. He licks his lips yearning for her blood and that sweet pussy and keg tapping ass of her’s so he unzips his fly letting his dick hang out behind his black leather trenchcoat already rock hard for her he moves in closer licking his lips letting his fangs come out for play to feed as he rapes her senseless. Quicker now he is behind her invisible to her eyesight and as she unlocks the passenger side door Thaxter presses his bod against her’s lifting her coat up he whispers in her ear “You scream bitch and I’ll kill you” she nods and says nothing as he tears her panties free, yanks her coat off, lifts her skirt up and sees thigh highs and kisses the right side of her neck and she lets out a whimpering moan as he says “God I love Thigh Highs baby” as he rams his cock into her o-ring over and over again spanking her while she cries for him to stop in her mind but dares not to scream for help knowing the consequence of that action.
He cums thick in her ass and moans saying “Wow! now turn around I wanna pop that cherry good and hard” and she does looking him in the eye with a look of fear and stimulation she leans against the car and says “I kinda like this” touching his dick briefly only to have his cold left hand hold it in place and she is forced to jerk him off but she pulls her hand back and replies “No finish it dumb ass” Thaxter growls and raises a hand but doesn’t hit her instead he grabs her top with the other and rips it open and moans burying his face in double d tits and rock hard ribbed nipples biting and tugging on them then he sticks his pecker into her virgin pussy hard listening to her cry out he laughs like Joker massaging her breasts and pulls her nipples and he penetrates with no shame over and over again as she wraps her right leg around his left holding him to her he smiles and nibbles on her neck on the left side as she cries out “Fuck me Thaxter Rape me Thaxter”
And he does for a good 30 minutes.
After he finishes with her dripping wet pussy he says “Now that my pole’s greased you wanna clean it off?” and she replies “Your not gonna kill me?”
“No not yet anyway I’ll make you into something better” he replies rubbing his saturated cock for her and she watches and licks her lips and says “Cum a little for me big boy and I’ll clean your pole” she answers tearing off her top and kneeling before his giant cock at which point he is jerking off and in fact does cum a little and she moans and takes it into her mouth bobbing her head and pumping him up to explode in her mouth.
Thaxter is watching her and pulls her hair hard and she yelps and slides his cock out of her mouth “Relax babe it makes me hornier for you” he says ramming his cock back down her throat causing her to cough a little and groan and once again she pulls his cock out of his mouth and pumps it between her giant tits moaning “OOoooo Thaxter Jones I want you to fuck me again baby” he moans and responds “I’m gonna jizz on your tits then I wanna jizz in that pretty mouth of yours bitch” so she pumps him and bobs her head over and over until he jizzes on her tits and in her pretty little mouth. Thaxter holds her head in place tightly as his dick is halfway in her mouth and his right hand is pumping into her mouth until it hurts his cock next he pulls her up and just as he goes to bend her over she stops him “I wanna lick your cum off my tits Thaxter dear” and he watches as she pushes her tits together and licks her sweater puppets moaning and he replies rubbing her twat “You dirty little cunt god you make me so fucking hard!”
After that he rapes her sweet round ass again pulling her hair tight as he penetrates over and over making her orgasm nonstop and him cum just the same. Then she pulls him into the car, puts both the seats down, puts the parking brake up and mounts it while Thaxter sits in the backseat stark naked watching her ride the parking brake masturbating for him in the parking garage inside her car he pulls and twists her nipples making her cry out louder and louder begging for more after that was over they went back to his apartment in Hell’s Kitchen where he was born and raised.
As soon as they got to his place they got out and he lead her into the intersection and said “Let’s fuck in the street cum burper” and she said “Call me your little cum burpring slut”
Thaxter pushed her down onto the wet dirty street and rammed his cock into her pussy and smiled “My little cum burping slut” and she moaned gyrating her hips against his legs wrapped around his waist he raped and fucked her senseless then carried her up to his apartment where they had more sex that included bondage, cutting, and turning the sexy redhead into his vampire bitch.
the end

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The Aquatic Boy

I hope you like this story guys, 😀 I’m not a native English speaker, so I might have committed some grammar mistakes and this is my first story, tell me in the comments what you think 😛