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My name is Ryan, I’m an Okie. I’m tall, not very good-looking, have heterochromia (two different eye colors), I’m muscled, and do some boxing. I’m also rough when it comes to sex. Pretty girls want nothing to do with me. When I trick one into going out with and past first base, I fuck it up because I dive in and hurt them.
I’ve learned that many of the most beautiful women are the cruelest. Issues with my mother, who is one of those shallow, beautiful women, have probably influenced how I feel about women in general.
I fantasize about rape. So, I write about rape so that I have an outlet and don’t commit it.
I’ve seen how hot bitches lead guys on and get them to spend their money on them. The more innocent they act, the bigger the tease she is. Cock teasers who use guys and don’t give back anything. Those are the ones I’d really love to go to town on. But I just write about them.
Anyway, I just thought I’d say why I’m here, at least for a start. I feel like some junkie at an AA meeting, “Hey, I’m Ryan, and my drug of choice is raping bitches.”
I have two stories up here so far. I’m sure you can tell from the handle they are about rape. One story is The Jogger and the other is Randel the Rapist. If rape isn’t something you want to read about, steer clear of my tales.
What can I say about my new character, Randel? First, he’s a sadistic bastard. Second, he despises women. Now, he’s not ignorant, he’s brilliant. And he’ll do what he wants when he wants. But it’s better if you discover him for yourself.
Randel the rapist takes place in June 2018 when he is just starting his advocation. Randel will be the main character in many of my tales. He’s a particularly nasty individual for a hero, which, of course, a hero he isn’t. However, in his mind, he is justified in his dreadful crimes. And, of course, as we all are, Randel is the hero of his own stories.
Enter Alice, an 18-year-old girl obsessed with herself and her own pleasure. Dumb Alice had the audacity to snub Randel when he tried to flirt with her. Big mistake.
Randel the Rapist
I made a few minor changes to the text where I'd made continuity errors. This is thanks to a sharp-eyed reader, who I want to thank but will not mention his name as I didn't ask permission.
So thank you, my friend. I really appreciate that you caught the mistakes and took the time to point them out.
So again, The Jogger, for your reading pleasure.
The Jogger is my first story to post here. I've been writing for some time but have not posted them anywhere. I have rape fantasies and write them out sometimes. I don't always imagine myself as a rapist, but as a spectator, I enjoy it from the sidelines. On other occasions, it's me in my mind doing what I'd like to some poor, helpless victim. Of course, I'd never do this in real life; that would be wrong.
In this story, two old men bone up on their rape skills. They capture a late-night jogger and use her for all she's worth. Yes, the story is violent, it's rape, so yeah, you should expect it's not a nice story.
The Jogger
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