I had been surveiling the big fancy house for two weeks now. Tonight was the night. Time to get acquainted with the little girl and her high society bitch mother. The girl I figured was probably around fourteen or fifteen years old. She was a brunette like her mother, and attended some fancy exclusive high school. Christ, the mother drove a fucking Bentley, a two hundred thousand dollar car. It even had a vanity license plate that said “RichBitch”. I’m gonna fuck the hell out of them both. Nothing like taking a little teenager’s cherry.

The little piece of ass probably didn’t even know what a cock was, let alone a fourteen inch night stick like I have. My cock had been compared to the diameter of a twelve ounce beer can, that’s eight and a quarter inches of girth. In other words, I’ll definitely rip her apart. I can hear

the blood-curdling screams already.

The mother was gonna know what a good hard fucking would feel like after I got through with her, and I couldn’t wait to take their anal cherries. Yes sir, this will be a night they’ll never forget.

My name is Big John, and I’m completely evil, with nothing even resembling a soul. I’m thirty-five years old, and I’ve been raping women and young girls for twenty years now, and I’ve never been caught. My trick for that is simple. Just keep moving around, from one state to another. My habit was to put at least five hundred miles behind me before I found my next victim.

You’re probably wondering why I became

a rapist. The answer is simple. I absolutely HATE women. In my opinion, a fucking woman should only open her mouth to swallow my load. I just love the look on a woman’s face when I start shooting my thick jizz into her mouth. Nothing like a big, scary bad-ass forcing some rich bitch or young college girl to open wide and make her swallow every fucking drop.

You see, I’m the product of rape. My so-called “mother”, was extremely religious, and I mean to the “nth” degree. Fire and brimstone, dancin’ down the aisle, screaming and shouting, speaking in tongues and passing out in church. She was DEEPLY Southern Pentecostal.

She evidently saw one of her fellow parishioners (a man) walking into a local bar with a much younger woman on his arm, and it wasn’t the guy’s wife.

My mother, Irene was her name, made the

near fatal mistake of marching her holier-than-thou ass right into that bar to promptly yank what turned out to be my “dad” right out of there. I guess she walked in like she owned the place, and after looking around, she spotted the old boy in a dark booth, drinking whiskey and mapping out the girl’s tonsils with his tongue. She walked right up to them and started ranting on about how he was going to Hell and calling the young woman a home-wrecking harlot.

“Daddy” jumped up to tell “mom” off, but she swung at him with her open hand and bitch-slapped him right across his mouth, drawing blood. Well, dear old dad didn’t take too kindly to that. He grabbed mom under her arm and hustled her right out the back door and into a very dark alley. Not wanting to miss the show, two of his good ol’ boy drunken buddies followed them out.

They found an old piece of lumber and jammed it up against the door so no one else could come out.

Once he got her outside, his friends watched as he grabbed mom by the throat and shoved her hard against the back wall of the bar, nearly knocking her out. Then he looked at his buddies and said, “You boys come over here and hold this bitch while I cut her fucking clothes off.”

By that time, ol’ mom had started to come around a little and heard what was said, and tried in vain to break free. The old man changed her mind by punching her in the mouth, knocking a few teeth loose.

His buddies grabbed her, and dad whipped out his switchblade knife and flashed it at her. Then he pulled the collar of her dress out, slipped the knife blade inside, and proceeded to cut her dress completely in two at the front, revealing

her conservative bra and panties.

Dad then grabbed what was left of it and yanked it off of her. Well, then ol’ momma really freaked out and started raising hell, but all it got her was another back hand across her mouth. This one split her lip.

He then told his buddies to hold her arms, and made quick work of cutting her bra and panties off, leaving the woman totally naked. All three of the men started wolf- whistling and making lewd remarks to her.

One of the buddies said, “God damn Otis, (I guess that was daddy’s name) look at how hairy her cunt is! You can’t even see her fuckin’ pussy for all the fur! We need to cut some of that skunk pelt off so we can see what we’re about to fuck.” Otis grabbed his knife again, told his friends to hold her tight and then reached down to her pussy. He stretched her pubic hair out as far as he could, causing a shrill screech

out of her, and cut it off right next to her pussy lips. He said, “There ya go boys! Can you see her cunt now? Help me lay her down and then hold her arms and legs. I’m gonna fuck her ‘til she bleeds!”

Momma started screaming and tried her best to get loose, to no avail. “You keep that nasty thing away from me Otis! You’re A MARRIED MAN! I’ve never known a man that way and I don’t want to now! PLEASE don’t do this to me! You’re gonna send us both to Hell for fornicatin’!” Otis’ friends had her down by this time, so he unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge cock. She looked at it as though it belonged to Satan himself, and began to scream louder. Otis got down on his knees between her legs, lined up his cock and shoved it in to the hilt in one quick stroke. Irene began to scream like a banshee from Hell, so Otis told his friends, “One of you

fellers shut this bitch up before she draws attention!”

So one of the guys knelt down beside her head, pulled his sweaty cock out and shoved it in her face, saying “Open up bitch and swallow this!” Irene’s eyes just about popped out of her head when she realized what he wanted her to do. She fought a valiant fight, but she was no match for any one of the men, let alone all three. Before she knew what was happening, she had seven inches of cock in her mouth and down her throat.

The dude held her head by grabbing two handfuls of hair and started to pound it in and out of her throat, effectively fucking her face. Irene was gagging and crying profusely. She had phlegm and saliva running out around his cock and snot pouring out of her nose. In other words, she was an absolute mess. All the while,

old Otis was still pounding her pussy with his ten inches.

After just a few minutes, both men felt the familiar feeling of imminent ejaculation. They both pounded away and came nearly at the same time, flooding her pussy and mouth with their potent seed. When she felt Otis cumming, a very strange, new feeling came over her, emanating from her center. After the one guy finally finished filling her mouth and throat, she screamed out in agony, or was it ecstasy? As she did, a strong feeling of guilt deep down in her soul took over. She’d had an orgasm from being used and savagely raped by these horrible, hateful men.

Both men stood up and pulled up their pants, and Irene made the mistake of thinking that this ordeal was finally over. She was wrong.

The third man, who had up until now merely helped hold her down, decided that he also wanted get acquainted with Irene. He unfastened his pants and let them and his boxers fall down to his ankles, then stepped out of them. She saw this and tried to scramble to her feet, but the man kicked her hard in her stomach, knocking the wind out of her. He told his cohorts to help him as he picked her up and basically threw her over an old wooden crate so that her ass was sticking up higher than her waist.

He told Otis to grab hold of her arms and pull them tight. Otis asked, “You gonna fuck her too? That pussy is perty well broke in.” The man laughed a terrible, evil laugh and answered, “No, I don’t want no sloppy seconds. I’m gonna fuck her ass ‘til she squeals like a fuckin’ pig! I’m gonna shove my goddamned cock up her ass ‘til

my hairy belly is right up against her ass-cheeks! She thinks she’s hurtin’ now? She’ll know what REAL pain is when I shove my big ol’ cock up her ass!

By this time, Mom was coming around after finally catching her breath. She started jerking and wriggling as hard as she could, trying to get away again. She’d looked over her shoulder and saw what the big man was threatening to do. He then reached back and smacked her extremely hard on her buttocks, raising an angry red hand-print. She screamed again so the other guy reached down and picked up what was left of her panties. He walked up to face her, pinched her nose tight, and when she opened her mouth to try to breathe, he shoved her panties into her mouth, gagging her.

The man behind her said, “Hold still bitch, while I spit on your asshole! Gotta get it

wet and stretched out enough to get my cock started. Then the blood that’s gonna be comin’ out will lube it up real nice. You ever been ass fucked lady? If you ain’t, you’re in for a real ass-stretching, good time!”

He then spit on her asshole and stuck three fingers in his mouth to get them wet.

Then shoved all three fingers up her ass, clear up to his palm. He pounded his fingers in and out of her asshole at a blinding speed, eliciting deep moans of pain from her. She’d given up. She’d finally reached the point of just letting the three terrible men have their way with her now broken and battered body.

The big man smacked the woman’s ass a couple more times, then lined up his big cock with her little pink hole, and shoved it up her rectum as far as he could in one great push. The incredible pain that it

caused Irene was unimaginable. He grabbed her by the hips and began pounding in and out of her ass as hard and as fast as he could. And she just took it. She’d become numb. Numb to the pain. Numb to the crude and cruel way she was being used. Numb to their voices.

After what felt like hours, they were finally done with her. After the last man came in her rectum and pulled out, they threw her down onto the pavement, where they all beat on her with their fists then stomped and kicked her to a bloody pulp.Then all three of them pissed long and hard on her, sealing her disgrace. Otis knelt down beside her head and said, “I know where you live whore. And that’s exactly what you are now. Just a nasty, cheap whore that no man will ever wanna have anything to do with. Not after you’ve been fucked the way we fucked you. We took your cherry, both

in your cunt and in your ass, and my buddy here shoved his nasty ol’ cock down your throat, and you swallowed his jizz. You say ANYTHING to the law, and one of us will grab you from behind when you least expect it, and you’ll disappear forever. NO ONE will ever see or hear from you, ever again. Got it whore?” Then all three men kicked and stomped on her some more.

And then they were gone. She laid there for a long time before she could get up. She picked up what was left of her dress and covered herself as best she could. It was still dark, so she made it home before anyone saw her.

Mom never told anyone what happened to her. Both parents were dead, and she had no siblings, so there was no one to

tell. She definitely didn’t go back to the church she’d gone to for years. In fact, she’d sworn off religion completely. She couldn’t get over the fact that God let those horrible, terrible things happen to her. And one thing was abundantly clear: she absolutely, unequivocally HATED men! She despised any man who looked at her. On the rare occasion that a man would speak to her in passing, she’d tell him something like, “Fuck off you piece of shit Satanic bastard!”

And then about six weeks after the incident, she realized that she was pregnant. What little compassion was left in her prevented her from trying to get rid of it.

That’s how I came to be, and from my earliest memories, she treated me like she hated me, which I suppose she did. The way she’d gotten pregnant by the man named Otis prevented her from having nothing but total disdain for me. She constantly threatened to “ cut my nasty little no-good-for-nothing pecker off”. She made me hate life. She made me hate her. She made me hate ALL women. I wasn’t the one who raped her, but in her eyes, all men and boys were rapists. And as a matter of fact, SHE’S the first woman that I raped!

She came home drunk late one evening and passed out on her bed. It was just too easy. I went into her bedroom after about a half hour and called her name. When she didn’t respond, I eased towards her, bent down and took hold of the hem of her dress and eased it up her thighs. I started

to lift it higher, and I slightly jerked on it to make sure that she was indeed passed out. Turns out she was. She was totally dead to the world. I was fifteen years old and about to lose my virginity, and my dear old mother was gonna be the one that I gave it to!

I kept pulling her dress up until I finally saw her panties. Then I hooked my fingers in the waist band and commenced to pull them down to her ankles, and then completely off.

I got down beside her so I could get a good look at her cunt. Good God it was hairy! Her pubes had to be three or four inches long! I lifted and spread her legs, and I saw that the hair went all the way down to her puckered asshole, and it was just as hairy. Jesus, hadn’t she ever heard of fucking scissors?

I knelt down closer and pulled her pussy

lips apart. After all, this was the first time I had ever seen one. The scent coming from it was intoxicating. Right at the top of her lips was a rather large protrusion. I reached out to touch it, and as I felt around it, it began to grow. “Fuck! It almost looks like a little cock!”, I said to myself.

The more I fiddled with it, the longer and thicker it became. I said out loud, “Fuck woman, you’ve got a cock and a cunt! Are you one of those hermaphro ... umm ... dite things?” Of course she couldn’t answer me. She hadn’t moved a muscle in quite a while.

I flicked it with my finger a couple times, and when I did, I noticed that some kind of clear fluid started coming out of her pussy. “What the fuck? I think the old lady is getting turned on!” I found out a few years later that her “little cock” was in fact her very large clitoris.

I stuck my finger inside to see what it felt like, and it was indeed very wet, and by now, her little cock-looking thing was REALLY hard. And then I remembered ... TITTIES! I’d never seen titties at that time either, so I decided to remedy that as well. I reached up and began to unbutton her dress. The more buttons I unfastened, the harder my cock got.

I got it unbuttoned down past her bra, and not knowing what else to do, I simply took hold of it just under her big udders and pulled it up over them. And then there they were; her big funbags for me to squeeze and pull on and maul all I wanted. She had big light brown circles on her tits, and her nipples were the size of pencil erasers. I later found out that those circles are called areolas.

I bent down and began to suck on them, making them harder and harder. She

moaned a couple times, so I quickly and as quietly as I could, got off the bed and watched her for a few minutes. When she suddenly turned over onto her stomach, I thought my fun was over, but her breathing was still slow and deep. She was still out.

I slowly walked back to her bed and decided to remove my clothes. It was time to fuck her. Once I was nude, I looked at my big cock with pride. I knew it was freakishly large, and now I was going to finally use it for what it was meant for.

I looked at her ass and I swear my cock got bigger. If she happened to come around now, I didn’t give a fuck. I mounted her by putting my knees on each side of her hips. I reached down between her legs and felt that her pussy was sopping wet, so I lined my cock up with her hole and rammed it into her cunt in one quick push.

My God, what a feeling! They say that

you’ll never forget your first time fucking a woman. I knew I’d never forget this! The best part was, the ol’ lady moaned and wiggled her generous ass in acceptance.

I bent over to put my hands on each side of her back and started pounding away at her. Why the rhythmic slap-slap-slap of my groin bouncing on and off of her ass-cheeks didn’t bring her around, I’ll never know. The next thing I realized was, she started moaning more and actually started pushing her ass back at me with each one of my strokes, as if she wanted to get my monster cock deeper inside her tight wet cunt. My mother was actually fucking me back!

I then laid the full length of my body down on top of her, reached up under her chest and took hold of each of her big titties, and proceeded to fuck her for all I was worth. I kept fucking her harder and harder until I

felt my balls start to tighten up, getting ready to shoot my seed into her cunt.

I didn’t want to get her pregnant, so at the last second I pulled out and shot a huge load of thick jizz all over her ass. I then got off her and went into the bathroom and got a wash cloth wet and took it back into her bedroom and wiped up all my spunk.

Once I got her cleaned up, I carefully redressed her. I couldn’t believe it, but she was by now softly snoring. I’d fucked the living hell out of her and she was none the wiser. It was the perfect rape. I ended up fucking her almost every time she went out and got sloppy drunk. She never did mention anything about me fucking her. It was too easy.

Life went on for me much the same as it

had ever since I could remember. She still hated me and still threatened to cut my cock off every time she was really pissed off at me.

I eventually turned eighteen, and seeing no other options in the shit hole town that we lived in, I joined the Army.

Uncle Sam gave me a ten thousand dollar sign-on bonus if I agreed to stay for four years. It was the easiest ten grand that anyone could ever make in my opinion. I saw the world and fucked women and young girls of all flavors. I especially liked the little South Korean hookers, because they always screamed and tried to change their minds when they saw my massive cock. Their pussies were always really tiny, and their little tuft of silky black pubic hair always turned me on. Even though I always paid them whatever price they asked, I enjoyed ripping their pussies open. I’d

always sink the full length of my cock into their tiny little cunts in one great shove. And they always screamed. And then for good measure, I always flipped them over and sunk my thick cock right up their assholes. What a scream that always brought. The funny thing was, most of them either quit the business or took a few months off after I got through with them.

After my four years, I left the Army to pursue other opportunities, namely raping more women and young girls. I still had several thousand dollars left in a duffle bag so looking for a job wasn’t high on my list of priorities.

I ended up paying cash for a rather nondescript beige full size van with a high top, allowing me to stand straight up. I chose beige because it seems like every black or white van gets dubbed “a suspicious looking vehicle”. I put some

padding on the floor, ceiling and walls, then covered that with carpet. It was pretty much sound proof when I was done. I drove that van aimlessly around for several days, just checking out things and places that I’d never seen.

I finally drove into a big city in the Midwest and just cruised the streets. It was a university city and as such, there were plenty of cute little co-eds just begging to be raped. Time to start the quest for my next victim.

I drove around the college campus at different times over a two week period, looking for just the right girl. I became interested in this one shy looking little thing because she always looked lost. I figured she was probably from a small town somewhere and this was her first time in a big city.

I noticed one evening that she took off

walking to somewhere unbeknownst to me, but wherever it was, she wasn’t going to make it.

I drove around the block where she was walking and pulled up to the curb about two blocks ahead of her. It was getting dark and the street we were on didn’t have many houses on it. In other words, there wasn’t much of a chance for people to see either one of us.

I got out of the van and went to the back tire closest to the curb and acted like I was having trouble with it. She finally reached where I was parked and I started to act like I was crying.

She walked up to me and asked what was wrong. I told her that my new girlfriend was expecting me for our first date and with my tire being flat, I would be late picking her up.

She actually bent down and put her arms

around me in a hug to try to make me feel better. She asked me about the girl, and said that she must be pretty special if being late was making me so upset.

I then, while “fighting back tears”, told her, “I have a picture of her on the sun visor in my van. Would you like to see it?” She answered, “I’d love to sweetie. You’re pretty handsome yourself so I might even be a little jealous.” Look at this, she’s trying to console me. How sweet.

I opened the back door of my van and ushered her in. Before I followed her, I looked around and saw no one on the sidewalks on either side of the street, and even checked the windows on the very few houses that were remotely close. There was no one to see or hear her.

I then locked the doors with my key and walked to the driver’s side door, opened it, and climbed in. This particular van had

power door locks, and I’d already disabled the passenger side’s lock with the switch on my door panel. She couldn’t get out.

She looked over at the sun visor on my side and didn’t see any pictures. She said, “I thought you said you had a photo of your girlfriend that you were going to show me.”

I answered by saying, “ I’m sorry, I lied to you. I saw you walking and decided to kidnap you, torture you, and then fuck the living hell out of you. You know, ... rape?”

Her eyes just about popped out of her head and her mouth was agape. She started shaking all over, and tears were forming in the corners of her eyes.

“You’re kidding me, right? I mean, why would you say that to me? Surely you’re not serious. Are you?” She began to laugh nervously.

I answered, “No little lady, I’m dead serious. All women were put on this earth

for one reason and one reason only. You women are here for us men to take your cunt, your asshole, and your mouth anytime we see fit! Understand? I’m gonna to fuck you to within an inch of your life! When I’m done, you won’t be any good to any other man! You see, I’m a genuine narcissistic, psychopathic asshole. Pleased to meet you!”

She looked incredulously at me and stammered, “Please, I, I, I, I’m a, a virgin. You can’t do this to me. Please let me go! If you do I won’t say anything to anyone, not even the police. Especially the police!”

I answered her by grabbing her blouse and ripping it down the front, revealing her ample and braless titties, and I pinched her nipples hard and stretched those jugs out until she wailed. She started to scream, so I reached way back and gave her a hard right hook to her temple, knocking her out.

I then pulled her limp body out of the seat and threw her in the back of my windowless van. I stripped her of her clothes and threw everything out except for her panties, then tied her wrists and ankles tight with rope. I looked around and saw no one, so I drove right on out of town, and no one was the wiser.

I drove through the darkness until I found what looked like an overgrown dirt road that seemed to lead into a thick forest. I turned off my headlights and went several hundred yards until I was sure that no one would see my van.

I locked my door and made my way back to where my little victim was lying. By this time she was coming around. She looked at me with fear in her eyes and asked,

“Where are we? Why am I naked? I don’t know you well enough to be nude in front of you! No one has ever seen me like this

except for my mother and that was when I was young enough for her to bathe me. PLEASE! PLEASE give me my clothes! I can’t take the embarrassment!”

I leaned down next to her ear and said,

“Sorry sweet cheeks, your clothes are gone, and I have plans for your naked body, remember? I’m gonna first eat your pussy and ass, just so you’ll have what I’m guessing will be your first orgasm. Won’t that be fun? I’m gonna eat you down there until you’re screaming and shaking from pure exquisite pleasure, just to embarrass you. You’re gonna have your first orgasms by the man who’s gonna rape you in all your holes, and torture and terrorize you. Then I’m gonna fuck you up your ass before I ram my big cock deep into that virgin little cunt of yours. By the way, you wanna see it?”

I unzipped and unfastened my pants, then

sat down beside her and took off my shoes and socks, then took my pants completely off. I then got up on my knees next to her face and took hold of my fourteen inch cock, causing her to gasp. Then she began to scream and tremble violently.

I told her, “Scream all you want, bitch! Nobody’s gonna hear you! We’re out in the middle of nowhere, miles away from anything or anyone, and deep in the woods.”

She screamed louder and tried her best to get loose. She didn’t have a ghost of a chance. Not only do I have freakishly large cock, I’m also six feet six inches, and around two hundred sixty pounds. She might be just a touch over five feet tall, and maybe a hundred pounds soaking wet. No way could she fight me off and get away. Nope, this little bitch was mine for as long

as I wanted.

The first thing that I did was to flip her over onto her stomach. I then told her to put her knees under her so that her ass would be up high. She started to cry and said, “I can’t do that unless you untie me first.”

I leaned over to a wooden box that I had fastened to the floor, opened it and reached in to grab three items. I took them out to show her and said, “Look here little whore. First off, this is a 9mm pistol with a silencer, so if I fire it into your brain, no one will hear it. Secondly, this is a razor-sharp hunting knife that’ll make quick work of gutting you like a deer. And lastly, this used to be a long screw driver, but I sharpened it to a fine point, and it’ll fit right into your ear. If I shove it in there, it’ll go right into your brain and pretty much cause so much damage, you’ll die a very painful death. I

showed you all these things to make sure that you know not to dare try to make any more noise or try to get away when I do untie you. Have I made my point?” She answered by quickly nodding her head. I untied her.

I then knelt beside her head and put my cock right next to her face. “ Now, I think it’s time for you and my big cock to get acquainted. I’m gonna give you a command, and you’re gonna do it immediately. Got it? Now give Mr. Cock a nice wet kiss, and make sure you get as much of him inside your mouth as you can. If you don’t, then I’ll shove the whole thing down your throat. NOW GET TO IT!”

The young girl reached out with a shaking hand and touched it. She reacted like she’d been shocked by electricity by jerking her hand back. I looked into her eyes sternly, so she reached out to touch it again. This

time, she took a firm hold on it. I don’t know if it was instinct, but she started to slowly pump it back and forth, eliciting a moan of pleasure and a drop of pre-cum. I told her, “That’s nice, little girl. Keep it up and Mr. Cock might get bigger. Be careful though. Do it too long and he’s liable to spit all over that cute face of yours. Would you like it if he did?” She didn’t respond, but she did start to lick the head.

“Tastes salty”, she said. “ I’ve never done this before. Is this as bad as it gets, or will there be more of this clear liquid?” I answered, “No little whore, there’ll be more. A HELL of a lot more!

“Nancy. My name is Nancy and I’m from a small town in Ohio. Now you don’t have to call me ‘little whore’ anymore. I have a name. I’m a person.”

“Well pleased to make your acquaintance ‘Nancy’. But I really couldn’t care less.

You’re trying to get into my head. But you can cut the shit, ‘Nancy’. I’m still gonna do all the things to you that I said I would. So let’s get started, shall we? Get up on your knees and lean down onto your chest. I want your ass up nice and high so I can get into it. And spread your legs real wide too. I want that cunt and asshole of yours to be wide open!”

She must’ve taken to heart the warning that I had given her, because she snapped into position with almost military precision. I had to laugh. I knee-walked to get behind her and grabbed her cute little ass-cheeks and fondled them. I bent over and ran my tongue from her asshole to her clitoris and back, making her shriek in surprise. I licked and sucked on her asshole and cunt until she was screaming in pleasure and riding my face like the whore she was. Then I turned her over