Posted by Ripper X on July 20, 2003 at 02:29:24:
Howdy gentle reader!
Who's up for a Snuff Story? The writer of this piece is also a favorite of many people, and again I have edited it for content. I have never noticed how much fucking kiddie porn is fucking out there before.
Also, if your a fan of this writer you'll also notice that its been polished more then Bill Clinton's knob. Believe it or not, but some snuff writters can't write or spell if their fucking lives depended on it. Fucking inbreeds.
Enjoy!
-RIP
In somebody's living room, its well after 3:00 a.m. The peaceful suburban neighborhood is virtually deserted. Inside, all of the windows have been drawn. The only light visible is from the pale glow of a television set, transforming the room into a montage of moving shadows and colors.
In the mail slot rests a letter addressed to Miss Diana Sommers. But the figure resting languidly on the couch is certainly not Miss Diana Sommers. It is a man, his bronze skin gleams in the light of the screen, shiny with drying sweat. He's obviously been exerting himself for some time.
His calves are thick and muscular. His thighs, easily two feet in circumference, all solid muscle.
His waist is tight and his stomach rippled with muscles, is smooth and virtually hairless. His chest grows from his waist in a "V" shape, his upper body reasserts the strength visible in his legs. His arms are like tree trunks, and his hard scarred fists are leaden cudgels, yet almost surprisingly his neck is supple, not muscle-bound. His lips are parted and smiling easily while his dark eyes reflect the light of the screen like malevolent oil-slicks.
This is Rapeman, and he's been playing.
Miss Sommers, a twenty-four-year-old brunette college grad lies in the next room, barely breathing from the recent and sudden trauma. Her face is coated with dried cum and tears. Her huge tits jiggle when she takes an occasional raspy breath. Those milky white globes are swollen with many bruises as are her pussy lips. Her asshole had been pried open by some horrible device and is still dripping blood onto her crumpled white bed-sheets
She doesn't feel like it, but she's been a lucky girl, Rapeman was in a rare tender mood today. Her hot-pink panties have been crammed into her mouth and taped in place; The strips of tape which covers her eyes have worked itself loose from her constant crying. From her ankles,
tight ropes lead down and are tied off at the other end to the legs of the bed. Her hands are free, but hang limply, twitching occasionally. Drool creeps down from the side of her mouth and her big hazel eyes are open, yet stare through the tape blankly.
On the couch, Rapeman is massaging his cock. It's soft now, but still large. His current four inches will grow to eight-and-a-half when fully erect. Curved. Uncircumcised. The purple tip throbbing with his racing heart, but for now it just hangs limply and tingles a little; A feeling which tells him he still has more to cum.
He's watching a video tape. One he'd accidentally left in his camcorder after the last victim. It was the last two hours of an eight hour session he had had with an unlucky, but incredibly busty coed cheerleader. The label on the tape reads, "Trixie, 38-23-35, 112lbs, and 5'6"
Let's watch along with Rapeman as he relaxes after a long evening of rape. . .
On the tape, the naked blond stands shivering in a spotlight; It's obviously cold where she is because we can see her breath. The world outside the circle of brilliance in which she stands is empty and her eyes are terrified.
Like the eyes of a deer slowly bleeding to death by a careless gunshot.
She's terrified!
Her clean white body shows some signs of bruising and of a little rough play. She's not completely naked though, she's wearing a pair of white tennis shoes with no socks and holding a pair of shivering pink and red happy pompons against her chest.
Rapeman's voice is heard off-camera "Okay Trixie, you fucking college bitch! Lower those pompons and lets see your gorgeous tits again or I'll use this again!"
From the side of the lit circle a shadowy form moves and a metal rod enters the picture. Electricity arcing across the large metal studs on the end. The sound's clarity is very audible, we can hear both the hum of the cattle prod, and the mewling naked coed as she reflexively shuffles her feet away from the prod. Slowly the pompons fall and we see the nineteen-year-old's huge round tits.
Rapeman orders the cunt to dance and bop for him; She does and her tits violently wave back and forth as Rapeman uses the prod to poke her, encouraging her to ever more frantic movements.
We laugh at what happens next.
Rapeman makes the bitch on the tape bend over backward, stretching into an arch. Her legs are spread and we see her gorgeous body is defined perfectly. Then the evil Rapeman takes the cattle prod and rams it into her cunt. We see and hear pussy flesh and hair sizzle and burn, before the bitch screams and collapses on the ground.
Over the next two hours Rapeman beats, rapes, tortures, beats some more, rapes a lot, and mutilates the beautiful girl. Then he slowly kills her painfully while we cheer him on the whole time until the tape ends and once again Rapeman's prick is hard.
He saunters over to the waste that is Diana Sommers and rapes her brutally again and again while he beats her so she'll remember him, and then he leaves.
Diana is found five days later. She's still tied to her bed, almost dead from abuse, and pregnant. The doctor's manage to keep her alive to term, though her mind never recovers, and the stupid bitch dies in labor. It's a baby girl. Rapeman is going to visit her 20 years down the line, and do to her what he did to her mother.
Fuck and kill his own daughter, because Rapeman doesn't care.
To him, all bitches are just fuck toys to use up quickly and kill.
And he'll never get caught.
And he'll never stop.
Never!
RRRAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
Rapeman screamed as he shot a load of boiling cum into the eighteen-year-old pinned on his cock beneath him. She bucked and squirmed. Not just because he was ramming into her tight asshole at two strokes per second (that alone was enough to send the poor brunette Catholic
School girl screaming in agony), but because she couldn't scream. Not with Rapeman's meaty hands smothering her. He grabbed her face from behind, hooking his thumbs behind her head and pressed all ten of his fingers painfully into her delicate face, breaking her nose and smashing her lips against her teeth causing blood to leak from the sides of her mouth. Rapeman was practically howling in pleasure, it had been a great idea to grab the eighteen year old!
Rapeman pressed his cock all the way into her shithole. Feeling his balls slap against her swollen, tortured pussy lips, he expended the last of his built up cum in her ass as she died. He had never known her name, it hadn't been important. She suffered and died for her big tits and pretty face. Now it was clean-up time.
"How lovely," Rapeman thought as he pulled his cock out of her tight shitter. It came out with a slurping pop, dripping shit, blood, and his cum. He used her brown hair to clean off his dick, "Another deserving bitch sacrificed on the Altar of my cock."
He gathers her hair up into a pony tail while humming to himself, and cut it close to the root, taking the mane of her hair. He cleans it off in the sink before shelving it as well as her severed nipples and bruised clitoris. Those, he plops into a spare bottle of formaldehyde and shuts off the video camera, putting the last tape in its case, and labeling it for easy reference later.
Once done with the minutia of the task, he gathers up her school uniform from the floor (where he had forced her under threat to undress) and redressed her corpse before putting her body in a large burlap bag lined with plastic. Then he carried it out to his Saturn coupe, put it in the trunk and drove to the nearby incinerator where he had procured work.
It wasn't a great job for the hunting, but perfect for disposing of the bodies!
Outside it was nearing dusk, Rapeman glanced across the street and even though he had just spent the past 16 hours brutally raping and torturing a sexy teenager, his cock throbbed when he saw the bitch walking on the sidewalk! She had long blond hair, tits that strained against her pink sweater, and a gorgeous face.
Rapeman first frowned, then he smiled and laughed.
"You Only live once!" He quipped to himself, secretly following her for a while, then walked up right behind her and grabbed her head. She squealed in surprise, but was caught without his usual paraphernalia. He was reduced to just striking her on the back of her head yet to his delight, the bitch immediately went limp.
Laughing wildly, he scooped up the titty bitch and carried her like a groom carrying a bride across the threshold, over to his car and a quick four-hour drive to his cabin in the mountains, and just as he tossed her onto the bed, did she began regaining consciousness, 5'7" and one hundred and fifteen pounds of fresh blond girl-meat at his mercy!
Rapeman breezed through ripping her clothes off. Making a game of it. Rip at her clothes. Swat her hands. Rip. Swat. Rip. Swat. Slap . . . The pretty girl was calling him all sorts of nasty names.
Whatever.
He snapped a metal collar about her neck and tied her hands up behind her back then attached the rope to her new collar. He tied her hair to the bedframe and ran rope from her ankles to the opposite bedposts, stretching her body out until her legs and her cunt was spread wide open.
"Just what I like! Rapeman chuckled, "A natural blond!"
She was cussing up a storm now, but then Rapeman slammed his cock without preamble into her cunt and she howled and screamed! That's the sound Rapeman wanted to hear! After the tight eighteen-year-old's asshole, this bitch's cunt was pretty easy in comparison. Different, but different is good!
His throbbing, monster cock rammed away at the slut, while he howled his lust and slapped her large, balloon-like tits watching them jiggle. The bitch was crying, real nice boo-hoo's for Rapeman to fuck by too.
After only a short time (it was, after all, only a few hours since balling the screaming brat, and he hadn't built up a lot of constitution yet), he felt a surging tide rise up from his balls. He jammed all eight inches of burning cock up into the bitch's fuck-chute. The bitch mewled in pain and terror as he shot his hot goo inside her.
"That was some nice foreplay, wasn't it whore?" Rapeman shouted as he pulled his still-hard cock out of her. "Time for some real meat now!"
Rapeman untied her spread legs, and flipped her over onto her stomach, twisting the bitch's hair that was still attached to the beds railing. Much to Rapeman's amusement, her eyes went wide and large tears dripped onto the bed.
He pulled her legs up and under her while spreading them wide, and forced her face down into the stained bed sheets which was only used for the soul purpose of raping. Rapeman never slept here himself, it was too filthy.
"What a nice ass you have Bitch! Time for me to shove my meat inside! Open wide! Here I come!"
The moron cunt started whining. Things like, "Oh, please no!" And, "Don't fuck me in the ass!" Rapeman chose to interpret her pleas, ‘not to be violated in the asshole' as a welcome mat to raping her shitter. He roughly grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks wide, rubbing his throbbing cock against her puckered hole, guiding it to its target with his thumbs, and rammed it on home! The punishing spear head of his dick split the bitch in two. Burying it all the way into her ass was too much for the wretched rape bitch. She began to blubber and scream and whine like a wounded animal.
"Ha!" Rapeman thought, "And I'm not even fucking her yet!"
"Okay Thumper! Let's get going, I want to feel you tremble and bleed!"
Rapeman grabbed her narrow waist with his hands and drove her further down on his cock. He pulled out, then thrust in again . . . Back and forth! In and out! With each thrust, the bitch's screams were refreshed and her blubbering, sobbing cries increased in intensity.
"Gonna split you open by your shithole, Slut Bitch piggie!"
The slut's tits bounced like Jell-O beneath her with the brutality of his rage. He howled in unspeakable pleasure and slapped her ass, leaving bright red marks that turned into ugly purple blotches on her perfect cheeks.
Rapeman ass-fucked her until she stopped screaming and began grunting with each stroke. This removed almost all the fun of it. So after twenty minutes of hard and fast raping, he finally removed his cock from her violated shit hole.
Again, he flipped her over onto her back, springing forward and straddled her head between his legs and pushed his bloody, shit-covered cock at her face with one hand, and with the other he held her firm by her long blonde hair.
"Suck your shit-crud offa me Bitch, or I will fucking kill you! And if I even think I feel teeth, I'll beat you to a fucking pulp!"
The bitch opened her lips to say something. Taking advantage, Rapeman forced her jaw the rest of the way open and rammed his cock straight in, bruising the back of her throat and he humped her face like he had her ass.
The bitch had a hard time breathing, with a huge log of smelly shit-covered cock in her face, and his pubic hair pressing against her nose as he forced her too violently, and too carelessly to deep-throat him. The bitch's gagging and heaving, only added to Rapeman's pleasure. He raped her face like it was a pussy for a long time, cursing and threatening her with each malevolent thrust.
"You call this head, stupid bitch? This isn't head! Use your fucking tongue, Cunt! Whore! Pig! You slab of big-titted pork!"
Laughing, he jammed his log all the way down, pressing her nose against his pubic hair, choking her, her gagging bringing him to the edge, and he came once again into his toy, cumming deep into her throat, roaring his superiority at her
"Swallow my filthy cum, you stinking cunt toy!"
His cum burned all the way down. He pressed her face harder into his crotch, towering over her like a giant, or a conquering hero. His raw, sadistic pleasure totally eclipsing the bitch's sobbing misery as the last drops of his disgusting seed pumped into her choking and retching throat.
"Rape," He reflected gleefully, his dick finally beginning to stop tingling, "Is good for the mind, body, and soul . . . well my mind body and soul anyways!"
He dropped the bitch's head, and climbed off the bed as the girl collapsed and gasped for air, her choking sobs interrupting her struggle for air.
Based on the way she was gagging, Rapeman guessed that he'd bruised her throat and had caused it to swell up. He considered momentarily getting her medical attention, or at least explaining to her why she was having such a hard time breathing, but then he snorted derisively at himself for a moment of weakness.
Why should he go out of his way to help some titty whore?
"Just a lump of used meat!" Rapeman reassured himself, and started to get dressed again, exhausted from a good days worth of raping. He was just gonna dump her, he thought. He had exhausted his violent tendencies on that eighteen-year-old cunt, and now he had no desire to go through all of the effort of killing this one . . . Well maybe just a little bit of a desire too.
Just then, there was a knocking on the cabin door! The violated hole on the bed looked up, barely able to see past the tears streaming down her face. ‘Perhaps,' Rapeman speculated, ‘She thought the knock on the door might be a rescuer of some kind.'
"Tough luck, snotty whore!"
"C'Mon In, Buddy! Got a present for you!" He yelled to the opening cabin door and a second man that was black, huge, bulking, and more horrible walked in, grinning like a shark. He was Buddy, Rapeman's best friend. The only man who shared his taste in women, and was sane enough to understand that there wasn't anything wrong with the rape, torture and murder of pretty young cunts.
"Avoiding jail, Buddy?" Rapeman asked, slapping the man on the back.
"Ain't hard," Breathed Buddy, "You know my solution, R-man. Just kill the dumb twats after you finish with 'em."
"Yeah, I've been doing a little of that," Rapeman said, thinking of the brunette schoolgirl in the incinerator, "But your still more brutal to 'em than I am."
"Hahaha! You got that right, you're way too gentle with 'em!" Buddy said as he sat down to visit.
It was an old conversation, but one they never tired of.
Laying raped on the dirty bed, the bound blond looked at them in disbelief. Their words entered her ears and danced around her foggy head, yet made no sense. She still couldn't conceive, even after being brutally violated, that any man could want to harm a woman.
"The problem with bitches," Buddy was saying, "Is that they don't understand that they exist only for our pleasure."
The conversation continued for a while until Buddy stood up and started to unbutton his pants, "You don't mind, do you?"
"You look like you're finished with her, but if you're still abusing her, go ahead."
Rapeman, who has always been one of the kindest individuals said, "Oh, no. Please help yourself; I was just gonna dump her body."
"You weren't even gonna kill her, were you?" Buddy asked with a grin while pushing his pants down, revealing his semi-erect cock gorged with blood, and already 6" long.
Rapeman looked chagrined, "No. I already killed one today."
Buddy looked at him sideways, "Haha! Keeping secrets, are you? You'll have to tell me about it later!"
Seeing cum that had oozed past her lips, Buddy surmised she had already been taught how to suck cock. He shoved his half-erect penis at her face and grabbed her hair.
"Suck me good Bitch, and use your tongue or you fucking die!" He yelled, jarring her head against his dick. Earning sniggers of disbelief from Rapeman as the bitch opened her mouth gamely and sucked off on his fat cock.
"No Bitch! Use your fucking tongue! Circle the head, don't be shy. Faster Whore! You wanna die that bad? I swear I'll cut off those huge titties of yers and let you bleed to death if you don't! Better whore, but not by much."
Buddy passed inch after throbbing, blood-engorged inch of cock past the raped bitch's lips. She sucked as well as she could, given the circumstances, but that wasn't much. After about 5 inches had disappeared past her sweet lips, his dick-head hit an obstruction.
"Hey! What's this?" He asked as he pulled out. Grabbing her head and lifting her up by her ears he opened her jaw, easily stretching her mouth open. Although she unsuccessfully tried with all her might to bite down on his fingers, he easily forced it to open more than she could ever have naturally.
"Yo! Rapeman," Buddy said, pushing her tongue out of the way so he could see, "You did a job with this bitch's throat; she won't be deep throating anything again for a long time."
"You're lucky he left you something to breath with, bitch!" He yelled angrily into her terrified face, "Oh well, Guess that holes a loss, but you still got two more!"
The stupid slut whined and cried as he manipulated her like a puppet into doggy position. Her head pressed into the bed and her ass high up in the air. "Hey R-man, you got a rubber band or something?"