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Chapter 10
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Leila
"Hello Leila."
Leila looked around the best she could. Her wrists were handcuffed to a bed. "Ugh...wha? Who are you?"
"I'm The Masked Marauder. Son of The Hunter!"
"FUCK!"
"Well done, you've just guessed what I am going to do to you!"
"NO! NOT AGAIN! HELP SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!"
Allen hesitated. Not because he didn't want to do this to her, but because he had forgotten that he was in the real world and not the virtual one. He had wanted her legs to not move and they were thrashing wildly about. It was of no consequence. Allen knew she couldn't stop him no matter how hard she tried. Leila didn't notice the hesitation and was instead terrified.
"Please...please don't do this to me please!"
Allen ignored her cries and slid a finger into her tight little cunt. Leila continued to beg and plead for release. Moans mixed in with the begs as her snatch began to get wet. He hungrily took her pussy with his cock soon after he felt her whore cunt be wet. Screams erupted from Leila's lips. She begged Allen to kill her like she had done with his father. Leila would rather be dead than have a cock constantly violating her cunt.
"STOOOOOOHOHOOOOOOP KILL ME PLEASE JUST KILL ME AND BE DONE STOOOOOOOP NOOOOOOOOHOOOOOO PLE PLEAAASE!"
Her cries were completely ignored. Allen began sucking on her neck. Soon Leila could only moan from the pleasure. She hated that it was happening to her. Again. Leila felt like a dirty unclean whore. Shame flooded her mind when her body rocked into a powerful orgasm. Now Allen was moaning animal cries. He was close. Leila screamed no, moaned, and cried all at once. The familiar feeling of nasty gunk filled her cunt.
"Please just kill me or let me go please! No more of this please!"
"Do you remember what happened when my father took you for the first time?"
"NO, PLEASE GOD NOT THERE AGAIN PLEASE NO!"
"I'm hard as hell still. And your ass hasn't met my cock yet."
"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NO PLEASE NO GET AWAY NOT THERE PLEASE!"
Allen uncuffed one wrist from the bed and was able to roll her over onto her stomach. Leila screamed and begged for it all to end. He plowed his cock into her ass without mercy. Screams vibrated the walls of the house. She continued to beg for Allen to kill her so the torment could end.
"NOO GOD NO TAKE IT OUT STOOOOP IT HURTS! KILL ME PLEASE JUST KILL ME! GOD KILL ME PLEASE!"
"Mmmmmmm FUCK!" Allen exclaimed as he unleashed more sticky sperm all inside her ass. Leila was moaning and crying loudly from the pain. She desperately wanted to die. Allen left her there in bed before she realized he was gone. Her snatch and asshole were completely gross, disgusting, and dirty. Leila bawled uncontrollably as she realized she had to endure the nightmare hell all over again.
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Catherine
"Hello? Did you hear me? I'm not Caroline so release me out of these chains. We're twins. I'm..."
"Catherine. Yes I know who you are. Allow me to introduce myself to you. I'm Allen. The son of The Hunter!"
Catherine was absolutely and utterly terrified. Screams of terror were like a hurricane rushing out of her lips. She was in the basement close to Nicole with her legs chained to the wall like she was. Nicole was simply curled up in a ball and hadn't acknowledged Catherine.
"Please let me go I can't take this again please!"
"Kind of a shame that I can't play with you and your sister."
"Wha? What do you mean?"
"Nothing important."
"You...YOU FUCKING SICK BASTARD YOU KILLED HER!"
Allen sighed. "No. I don't want anyone to die. I just want to have some fun. Your sister is just beyond that door over there. She's preoccupied with a vibrator in her cunt and chained to the wall. Oh, and her mind is trapped in a virtual world. You would die if I took you into that virtual world. That's why we can't all play together."
"Let us go please!" Catherine had absolutely no idea what Allen was babbling about. But at least her sister was still alive. For now.
"But you just got here. And I'm sure that pussy has been so lonely for a nice hard thick cock. What better way to give it what it wants than the son of The Hunter!"
"Please please please no please no no no I'm lesbian please!"
"That's what makes it all the more fun!"
"No, what are you doing? GET AWAY! NO PLEASE! NOOOOOOOOOOO! Please take your finger out of me please! Don't do this to me PLEASE GOD NO!"
"I'm just making you nice and wet. You're fucking sexy as hell and I want to take my hard, thick cock and just slam it into your pussy. You should thank me that I'm not doing it dry."
"Please stop please! I can't take this again please! SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!"
Allen ignored Catherine's pleas and cries. After he made sure her snatch was wet enough, he wasted no time and rammed that thick cock into her tight wet cunt. She continued to scream for someone to help her even though she knew it was pointless. The other woman likely tried that with no success. Moans replaced her screams as her body went against her lesbian nature. It was happening all over again. She, a lesbian, was having an orgasm from an actual cock. Catherine felt so disgusted and gross. Another orgasm ripped through her body as Allen took her cunt without mercy hard and fast. Then Allen began to moan more and more. Catherine desperately wanted it all to stop, but she knew he wouldn't. Soon the familiar feeling of having her cunt filled with nasty man juice came.
Catherine just lay there defeated and broken. Allen left here there lying on the floor with cum dripping from her cunt. Just like Nicole, Catherine curled up into a ball a few moments after Allen had left. She wept. Her torment had only just begun.
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Chapter 11
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Catherine
"Hello? Did you hear me? I'm not Caroline so release me out of these chains. We're twins. I'm..."
"Catherine. Yes I know who you are. Allow me to introduce myself to you. I'm Allen. The son of The Hunter!"
Catherine was absolutely and utterly terrified. Screams of terror were like a hurricane rushing out of her lips. She was in the basement close to Nicole with her legs chained to the wall like she was. Nicole was simply curled up in a ball and hadn't acknowledged Catherine.
"Please let me go I can't take this again please!"
"Kind of a shame that I can't play with you and your sister."
"Wha? What do you mean?"
"Nothing important."
"You...YOU FUCKING SICK BASTARD YOU KILLED HER!"
Allen sighed. "No. I don't want anyone to die. I just want to have some fun. Your sister is just beyond that door over there. She's preoccupied with a vibrator in her cunt and chained to the wall. Oh, and her mind is trapped in a virtual world. You would die if I took you into that virtual world. That's why we can't all play together."
"Let us go please!" Catherine had absolutely no idea what Allen was babbling about. But at least her sister was still alive. For now.
"But you just got here. And I'm sure that pussy has been so lonely for a nice hard thick cock. What better way to give it what it wants than the son of The Hunter!"
"Please please please no please no no no I'm lesbian please!"
"That's what makes it all the more fun!"
"No, what are you doing? GET AWAY! NO PLEASE! NOOOOOOOOOOO! Please take your finger out of me please! Don't do this to me PLEASE GOD NO!"
"I'm just making you nice and wet. You're fucking sexy as hell and I want to take my hard, thick cock and just slam it into your pussy. You should thank me that I'm not doing it dry."
"Please stop please! I can't take this again please! SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!"
Allen ignored Catherine's pleas and cries. After he made sure her snatch was wet enough, he wasted no time and rammed that thick cock into her tight wet cunt. She continued to scream for someone to help her even though she knew it was pointless. The other woman likely tried that with no success. Moans replaced her screams as her body went against her lesbian nature. It was happening all over again. She, a lesbian, was having an orgasm from an actual cock. Catherine felt so disgusted and gross. Another orgasm ripped through her body as Allen took her cunt without mercy hard and fast. Then Allen began to moan more and more. Catherine desperately wanted it all to stop, but she knew he wouldn't. Soon the familiar feeling of having her cunt filled with nasty man juice came.
Catherine just lay there defeated and broken. Allen left here there lying on the floor with cum dripping from her cunt. Just like Nicole, Catherine curled up into a ball a few moments after Allen had left. She wept. Her torment had only just begun.
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Jennifer Morgan
"Oh God! Please I never said a word about the secret society! You have to believe me! Please let me go!" Jennifer was screaming into the void. She thought the lesbian freaks had kidnapped her. Yet when people had read The Kidnapping Trilogy and asked if it was her, she lied and said it must have been someone different. Her ankles were chained to the wall. Two other women were with her, but they only gave out occasional sobs.
"Hello Jennifer. The secret society no longer exists. I just wanted to have some fun with you for the hell of it!"
"No, no please!"
"Oh how rude of me. I know your name but you don't know mine. I'm Allen. Son of The Hunter!"
"OH MY GOD NO PLEASE! HELP ME SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!"
Allen ignored Jennifer's terrified cries. He was pleased that regular women feared him. After dealing with all the strong willed women, Allen had tired of toying with people. Now he just wanted to fuck.
"NO what are you doing? Ooooow that hurts get your finger out of me please God no!"
Jennifer's cries and pleas were ignored. She desperately tried to get away, but there wasn't very far she could go. And this crazy madman was stronger than her. Sobs escaped her lips as her cunt was violated by his finger. She knew what was coming next after the finger and tried to squirm away. A slap on the face was her reward. Tears welled up in her eyes as Allen ravaged her.
There was something enjoyable about the simplicity of just getting a cunt wet and ravaging it. The mental games were fun sure, but nothing beat his real dick in a real pussy. Once Jennifer's pussy was wet, Allen took her with slow deep thrusts. Real world rape was by far better than virtual rape. Allen began to moan as the pleasure began to fill his member. Meanwhile, moans of a whale were coming out of Jennifer's mouth. Her body was actually enjoying this. Jennifer felt like a sick person for having her body enjoy being violated. She felt ashamed when her body betrayed her into an orgasm. Warm fluids then entered her dirty little cunt and Jennifer knew he had fully taken her.
Jennifer felt the cock leave her disgusting, dirty, filthy cunt. That crazed lunatic quickly left her after that. She realized he had done this exact same thing to the other women who were lying on the floor hugging themselves. Cries of anguish escaped her lips as she curled up in a ball of her own. What did she ever do to deserve this?
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Jennifer Morgan
"Oh God! Please I never said a word about the secret society! You have to believe me! Please let me go!" Jennifer was screaming into the void. She thought the lesbian freaks had kidnapped her. Yet when people had read The Kidnapping Trilogy and asked if it was her, she lied and said it must have been someone different. Her ankles were chained to the wall. Two other women were with her, but they only gave out occasional sobs.
"Hello Jennifer. The secret society no longer exists. I just wanted to have some fun with you for the hell of it!"
"No, no please!"
"Oh how rude of me. I know your name but you don't know mine. I'm Allen. Son of The Hunter!"
"OH MY GOD NO PLEASE! HELP ME SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!"
Allen ignored Jennifer's terrified cries. He was pleased that regular women feared him. After dealing with all the strong willed women, Allen had tired of toying with people. Now he just wanted to fuck.
"NO what are you doing? Ooooow that hurts get your finger out of me please God no!"
Jennifer's cries and pleas were ignored. She desperately tried to get away, but there wasn't very far she could go. And this crazy madman was stronger than her. Sobs escaped her lips as her cunt was violated by his finger. She knew what was coming next after the finger and tried to squirm away. A slap on the face was her reward. Tears welled up in her eyes as Allen ravaged her.
There was something enjoyable about the simplicity of just getting a cunt wet and ravaging it. The mental games were fun sure, but nothing beat his real dick in a real pussy. Once Jennifer's pussy was wet, Allen took her with slow deep thrusts. Real world rape was by far better than virtual rape. Allen began to moan as the pleasure began to fill his member. Meanwhile, moans of a whale were coming out of Jennifer's mouth. Her body was actually enjoying this. Jennifer felt like a sick person for having her body enjoy being violated. She felt ashamed when her body betrayed her into an orgasm. Warm fluids then entered her dirty little cunt and Jennifer knew he had fully taken her.
Jennifer felt the cock leave her disgusting, dirty, filthy cunt. That crazed lunatic quickly left her after that. She realized he had done this exact same thing to the other women who were lying on the floor hugging themselves. Cries of anguish escaped her lips as she curled up in a ball of her own. What did she ever do to deserve this?
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Virginia Dennis
It took a while for Virginia to become alerted to her name appearing in The Kidnapping Trilogy. Now people asked her about it all the time. The questions caused her to regain memories that had been neuralyzed. So when Virginia woke up tied to a bed, she had assumed the weirdo lesbians had taken her again.
"Hmm...Tina wasn't kidding when she said you had tiny tits. But they look good with your body. You'll do just fine."
"What the fuck? You're not a lesbian. Who the fuck are you?"
"Allen. The Masked Marauder. Son of The Hunter!"
"Finally! Something going my way. I'm straight. Those lesbian freaks kept taking me and using my body. My best friend turned out to be one of them too!"
"You're not afraid?"
"Afraid? Fuck, I'm thankful that you took me. Do you know how hard it is to pleasure yourself after someone has done it for you? I've been craving pleasure for ages! And I can't do it with myself anymore! I need another person to do it for me!"
"You're kidding..."
"Nope. Thanks to my tiny tits guys don't really look at me. Hell I don't even know why I was an 'experiment' for that society of lesbian freaks. If the rest of that Kidnapping Trilogy is true, then I'm shit out of luck in the getting laid department from both men and women. I may be straight but those weirdos knew how to please someone, you know?"
"This kind of defeats the purpose. I mean I just wanted to rape you for the hell of it, but you want it to happen so it's not really going to be rape..."
"Don't get second thoughts please! We can start this all over again and I can act however you want. You won't even have to restrain me afterward cause I know I'm going to want more. Though I would still be quite happy if you did restrain me and kept me stimulated. And I know you're not going to kill me. I can see it in your eyes that you're a little cray cray but not the kind of cray cray where you just kill people."
"What the hell are you talking about? Cray cray?"
"You're crazy but not super crazy. Don't get offended! I'm crazy too for wanting this. But I'm at least sane enough to know it!"
"What the hell. Might as well do it. It's not the strangest thing I've done these past few months. Ok so I'm just going to walk out of here then come back in a few minutes and we pretend like this conversation didn't happen."
"Yup. And I'll scream and beg and struggle."
Allen walked out of the room and waited a few minutes. He then walked back in.
"Hello Virginia. Your tits are tiny but they look really nice with your body."
"Wh...who are you?"
"Allen. The Masked Marauder. Son of The Hunter!"
"Oh GOD please no! Please let me go please!"
"I bet those tits get lonely. Maybe I should get acquainted with them more."
"No no no no no please! GET AWAY FROM ME! NO!"
Allen rubbed her tiny little tits. For small tits, they felt really good in the palm of his hands. Virginia struggled against the ropes that held her to the bed. He slapped her nipples. She screamed with each slap, begging for it to stop. One of his hands went down below to her womanhood. A gasp escaped her lips as his index finger slid into her cunt. Virginia struggled harder but couldn't break free.
"MMMMM please take your finger out of me please don't do this! You don't have to do this!"
His finger withdrew from her now wet cunt. Virginia felt his cock brush against her tight snatch. She screamed as it went in and pretended like she didn't want it. In her mind she loved being used by someone thanks to the Society always experimenting on her. This was the only way she could attain pure pleasure. Allen was pleased with Virginia's performance. She was doing a good enough job that he wasn't distracted from the idea it was a fake rape. His cock went deep into her snatch and he took his time, slowly going in and out.
Virginia moaned like a cow as Allen fucked her slightly faster. She managed to be able to cry "no" and "stop" for Allen's pleasure. Then the fire came. Virginia craved the fire feeling inside her needy cunt. She couldn't get to this feeling on her own. The fire spread throughout her whole body. Virginia held the orgasm in as long as she could. Allen was fucking her even faster and harder now. Bellowing moans were escaping both of their lips. As warm sticky sperm spewed into her snatch, Virginia let the orgasm go. She screamed like a whale as the pleasure exploded from her body.
Allen left her there tied to the bed. After about half an hour he returned with a vibrator for her. Virginia pretended to not want the vibrator. She begged him to not degrade her even further. His mouth was in a twisted grin as he ignored her pleas. Allen turned the vibrator to it's highest setting and began to walk out of the room.
"Thank you" Virginia managed to say before the pleasure once again took hold of her body. Allen gave her a wink. He could hear her screams of pleasure grow louder and louder as he walked out of the room. Once out, Allen shook his head. "Remind me to check on her in a couple of hours" he said to one of the robots. Allen decided to take a power nap and fake rape Virginia again after he awakened. Before he went to nap he checked on the virtual world. All the agents were being tormented with perpetual pleasure just like he had left them. He still felt like they missed someone and couldn't quite put his finger on who.
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Virginia Dennis
It took a while for Virginia to become alerted to her name appearing in The Kidnapping Trilogy. Now people asked her about it all the time. The questions caused her to regain memories that had been neuralyzed. So when Virginia woke up tied to a bed, she had assumed the weirdo lesbians had taken her again.
"Hmm...Tina wasn't kidding when she said you had tiny tits. But they look good with your body. You'll do just fine."
"What the fuck? You're not a lesbian. Who the fuck are you?"
"Allen. The Masked Marauder. Son of The Hunter!"
"Finally! Something going my way. I'm straight. Those lesbian freaks kept taking me and using my body. My best friend turned out to be one of them too!"
"You're not afraid?"
"Afraid? Fuck, I'm thankful that you took me. Do you know how hard it is to pleasure yourself after someone has done it for you? I've been craving pleasure for ages! And I can't do it with myself anymore! I need another person to do it for me!"
"You're kidding..."
"Nope. Thanks to my tiny tits guys don't really look at me. Hell I don't even know why I was an 'experiment' for that society of lesbian freaks. If the rest of that Kidnapping Trilogy is true, then I'm shit out of luck in the getting laid department from both men and women. I may be straight but those weirdos knew how to please someone, you know?"
"This kind of defeats the purpose. I mean I just wanted to rape you for the hell of it, but you want it to happen so it's not really going to be rape..."
"Don't get second thoughts please! We can start this all over again and I can act however you want. You won't even have to restrain me afterward cause I know I'm going to want more. Though I would still be quite happy if you did restrain me and kept me stimulated. And I know you're not going to kill me. I can see it in your eyes that you're a little cray cray but not the kind of cray cray where you just kill people."
"What the hell are you talking about? Cray cray?"
"You're crazy but not super crazy. Don't get offended! I'm crazy too for wanting this. But I'm at least sane enough to know it!"
"What the hell. Might as well do it. It's not the strangest thing I've done these past few months. Ok so I'm just going to walk out of here then come back in a few minutes and we pretend like this conversation didn't happen."
"Yup. And I'll scream and beg and struggle."
Allen walked out of the room and waited a few minutes. He then walked back in.
"Hello Virginia. Your tits are tiny but they look really nice with your body."
"Wh...who are you?"
"Allen. The Masked Marauder. Son of The Hunter!"
"Oh GOD please no! Please let me go please!"
"I bet those tits get lonely. Maybe I should get acquainted with them more."
"No no no no no please! GET AWAY FROM ME! NO!"
Allen rubbed her tiny little tits. For small tits, they felt really good in the palm of his hands. Virginia struggled against the ropes that held her to the bed. He slapped her nipples. She screamed with each slap, begging for it to stop. One of his hands went down below to her womanhood. A gasp escaped her lips as his index finger slid into her cunt. Virginia struggled harder but couldn't break free.
"MMMMM please take your finger out of me please don't do this! You don't have to do this!"
His finger withdrew from her now wet cunt. Virginia felt his cock brush against her tight snatch. She screamed as it went in and pretended like she didn't want it. In her mind she loved being used by someone thanks to the Society always experimenting on her. This was the only way she could attain pure pleasure. Allen was pleased with Virginia's performance. She was doing a good enough job that he wasn't distracted from the idea it was a fake rape. His cock went deep into her snatch and he took his time, slowly going in and out.
Virginia moaned like a cow as Allen fucked her slightly faster. She managed to be able to cry "no" and "stop" for Allen's pleasure. Then the fire came. Virginia craved the fire feeling inside her needy cunt. She couldn't get to this feeling on her own. The fire spread throughout her whole body. Virginia held the orgasm in as long as she could. Allen was fucking her even faster and harder now. Bellowing moans were escaping both of their lips. As warm sticky sperm spewed into her snatch, Virginia let the orgasm go. She screamed like a whale as the pleasure exploded from her body.
Allen left her there tied to the bed. After about half an hour he returned with a vibrator for her. Virginia pretended to not want the vibrator. She begged him to not degrade her even further. His mouth was in a twisted grin as he ignored her pleas. Allen turned the vibrator to it's highest setting and began to walk out of the room.
"Thank you" Virginia managed to say before the pleasure once again took hold of her body. Allen gave her a wink. He could hear her screams of pleasure grow louder and louder as he walked out of the room. Once out, Allen shook his head. "Remind me to check on her in a couple of hours" he said to one of the robots. Allen decided to take a power nap and fake rape Virginia again after he awakened. Before he went to nap he checked on the virtual world. All the agents were being tormented with perpetual pleasure just like he had left them. He still felt like they missed someone and couldn't quite put his finger on who.
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Chapter 14
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The Cop
Mary Jane Dickson had a nice life until The Masked Marauder came to town. As an undercover cop she was assigned to get close to him with her name as Veronica. It didn't end well for Mary Jane. The Masked Marauder had raped her in the woods and then just let her scamper away. And he had stolen her gun. When she heard of a man with a similar description crossing the Canadian border she figured she'd seen the last of the perv. She was wrong.
A strange feeling came to Mary Jane as she woke up. She was naked in some dimly lit basement it looked like. Her feet had something on them. Chains. Oh no, there were other people here too. Mary Jane could hear them crying. This was not good.
"Hello Veronica, IF THAT IS YOUR REAL NAME!"
Mary Jane recognized the voice instantly. She trembled in fear. "No! Please don't do this to me again please!" Laughter was the only reply. Mary Jane tried her best to move around but couldn't get very far. She yelped when arms drug her whole body back to the ground. A scream escaped her lips as she was unable to stop a finger from invading her cunt. Another hand rubbed all over her bosom. She thrashed wildly but couldn't stop what was happening to her. Again.
"You get wet so easily. Your body wants this and you know it!"
Mary Jane flushed red with embarrassment. She opened her mouth to reply but ended up moaning from the pleasure instead. He laughed at her. His hard thick cock was coming into her line of vision. It was happening all over again. Mary Jane didn't want this at all. She hated the way he used her in the woods last time.
"Say...did you ever get pregnant from our last encounter?"
Mary Jane didn't bother to respond. She was in fact pregnant with this demon's offspring. But she wasn't going to let the psycho know it if she could help it. He seemed to know anyway just by looking at her eyes.
"Oh so you are pregnant. Well guess that makes you a milf then!"
Mother I like to fuck. Mary Jane heard that before and felt old, dirty, and gross to have that be said about her. She begged him to not do it again, but he didn't listen. His cock slammed hard into her cunt. The pleasure inside her body exploded into a tidal wave. This was not the gentle sex lovers made with each other. It was the sex of a crazed horny man only caring about getting his sexual fix. Mary Jane screamed in pain and pleasure. She tried to protest but couldn't form words. Her arms tried to move around but they felt like lead due to the pleasure.
He started to moan louder and louder. His thrusts were going faster and harder inside her. Fire swept through her whole body as the orgasm hit. Soon after she felt the familiar feeling of fluids enter her womanhood. Mary Jane wept. It had happened to her again. She felt like a dirty, unclean, used whore. Her body shook as The Masked Marauder left her. Eventually, she curled up in a ball like all the other women around her and added her sobs to theirs in a symphony of despair and torment.
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The Cop
Mary Jane Dickson had a nice life until The Masked Marauder came to town. As an undercover cop she was assigned to get close to him with her name as Veronica. It didn't end well for Mary Jane. The Masked Marauder had raped her in the woods and then just let her scamper away. And he had stolen her gun. When she heard of a man with a similar description crossing the Canadian border she figured she'd seen the last of the perv. She was wrong.
A strange feeling came to Mary Jane as she woke up. She was naked in some dimly lit basement it looked like. Her feet had something on them. Chains. Oh no, there were other people here too. Mary Jane could hear them crying. This was not good.
"Hello Veronica, IF THAT IS YOUR REAL NAME!"
Mary Jane recognized the voice instantly. She trembled in fear. "No! Please don't do this to me again please!" Laughter was the only reply. Mary Jane tried her best to move around but couldn't get very far. She yelped when arms drug her whole body back to the ground. A scream escaped her lips as she was unable to stop a finger from invading her cunt. Another hand rubbed all over her bosom. She thrashed wildly but couldn't stop what was happening to her. Again.
"You get wet so easily. Your body wants this and you know it!"
Mary Jane flushed red with embarrassment. She opened her mouth to reply but ended up moaning from the pleasure instead. He laughed at her. His hard thick cock was coming into her line of vision. It was happening all over again. Mary Jane didn't want this at all. She hated the way he used her in the woods last time.
"Say...did you ever get pregnant from our last encounter?"
Mary Jane didn't bother to respond. She was in fact pregnant with this demon's offspring. But she wasn't going to let the psycho know it if she could help it. He seemed to know anyway just by looking at her eyes.
"Oh so you are pregnant. Well guess that makes you a milf then!"
Mother I like to fuck. Mary Jane heard that before and felt old, dirty, and gross to have that be said about her. She begged him to not do it again, but he didn't listen. His cock slammed hard into her cunt. The pleasure inside her body exploded into a tidal wave. This was not the gentle sex lovers made with each other. It was the sex of a crazed horny man only caring about getting his sexual fix. Mary Jane screamed in pain and pleasure. She tried to protest but couldn't form words. Her arms tried to move around but they felt like lead due to the pleasure.
He started to moan louder and louder. His thrusts were going faster and harder inside her. Fire swept through her whole body as the orgasm hit. Soon after she felt the familiar feeling of fluids enter her womanhood. Mary Jane wept. It had happened to her again. She felt like a dirty, unclean, used whore. Her body shook as The Masked Marauder left her. Eventually, she curled up in a ball like all the other women around her and added her sobs to theirs in a symphony of despair and torment.
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The Fighter
Pauline Bailey Williams had been congratulated and deemed as a hero in Oklahoma City. She had punched The Masked Marauder in the eye after he had raped her. It didn't feel like something to be celebrated about. Each time someone would recognize her she would die a little more inside from reliving the torment. Pauline felt like a dirty slut instead of a hero. Nightmares taunted her often.
Pauline thought she was having a nightmare again at first. She was naked in a strange room. But other women were here lying on the floor sobbing. Her nightmares consisted only of herself and the sicko who raped her. A whimper escaped her lips when she realized this was really happening to her. The whimper turned into a scream when she saw The Masked Marauder step into her line of sight.
"Please just let me go. Don't do this to me again please!"
He ignored her. "Where were we when we last left off? Ah that's right I was going to go inside your ass!"
"NO! Please no please don't do this please!"
"Your ankles are on chains connected to the wall. You can't move very far this time slut."
"PLEASE NO PLEASE! HELP SOMEONE HELP ME!"
Pauline was forced on her stomach. She screamed and begged for someone to help her even though she knew it was useless. Her asshole felt the cock go in. Screams of pain erupted from her lips. His cock seemed to get even harder as he fucked her ass. Pauline desperately tried to struggle away, but she couldn't get him off of her. The cock mercilessly violated her ass even harder and faster. She heard grunts coming from the psycho.
"IT HUUUUUURTS PLEASE STOOOOOOP OOOOOW OWOWOWOWOWOW PLEAAAAAASE!"
There was no pleasure in having her asshole violated. Only a pain that continued to grow. He was fucking her ass impossibly hard and fast. Screams of pain flew out of her mouth. She felt the cock throb inside her ass and belted out an inhuman scream of pain. The sticky nasty sperm coated inside her ass.
"You can't escape now slut. I'm going to have you whenever I want!"
Pauline just lay there in pain and felt totally disgusted. She saw him walk away into a dark area of whatever room she was in. The crushing blow of her situation hit her right then. The Masked Marauder had kidnapped her. Her nightmares had come to life. Except this time, the nightmare was more terrible than she could have possibly imagined. Pauline cried uncontrollably. She was both too afraid to fall asleep and too afraid to stay awake. If she slept she would be tormented in her dreams from the abuse. Staying awake meant being frightened of even the smallest sound. Because any sound could be The Masked Marauder coming back to ravage her again.
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Chapter 15
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The Fighter
Pauline Bailey Williams had been congratulated and deemed as a hero in Oklahoma City. She had punched The Masked Marauder in the eye after he had raped her. It didn't feel like something to be celebrated about. Each time someone would recognize her she would die a little more inside from reliving the torment. Pauline felt like a dirty slut instead of a hero. Nightmares taunted her often.
Pauline thought she was having a nightmare again at first. She was naked in a strange room. But other women were here lying on the floor sobbing. Her nightmares consisted only of herself and the sicko who raped her. A whimper escaped her lips when she realized this was really happening to her. The whimper turned into a scream when she saw The Masked Marauder step into her line of sight.
"Please just let me go. Don't do this to me again please!"
He ignored her. "Where were we when we last left off? Ah that's right I was going to go inside your ass!"
"NO! Please no please don't do this please!"
"Your ankles are on chains connected to the wall. You can't move very far this time slut."
"PLEASE NO PLEASE! HELP SOMEONE HELP ME!"
Pauline was forced on her stomach. She screamed and begged for someone to help her even though she knew it was useless. Her asshole felt the cock go in. Screams of pain erupted from her lips. His cock seemed to get even harder as he fucked her ass. Pauline desperately tried to struggle away, but she couldn't get him off of her. The cock mercilessly violated her ass even harder and faster. She heard grunts coming from the psycho.
"IT HUUUUUURTS PLEASE STOOOOOOP OOOOOW OWOWOWOWOWOW PLEAAAAAASE!"
There was no pleasure in having her asshole violated. Only a pain that continued to grow. He was fucking her ass impossibly hard and fast. Screams of pain flew out of her mouth. She felt the cock throb inside her ass and belted out an inhuman scream of pain. The sticky nasty sperm coated inside her ass.
"You can't escape now slut. I'm going to have you whenever I want!"
Pauline just lay there in pain and felt totally disgusted. She saw him walk away into a dark area of whatever room she was in. The crushing blow of her situation hit her right then. The Masked Marauder had kidnapped her. Her nightmares had come to life. Except this time, the nightmare was more terrible than she could have possibly imagined. Pauline cried uncontrollably. She was both too afraid to fall asleep and too afraid to stay awake. If she slept she would be tormented in her dreams from the abuse. Staying awake meant being frightened of even the smallest sound. Because any sound could be The Masked Marauder coming back to ravage her again.
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Jasmine Brooks
Jasmine Brooks was one of those annoying bimbos who call their boyfriend daddy. They liked to roleplay with each other quite frequently. Her parents were none the wiser. So, when Jasmine had someone suddenly be in her room she naturally thought it was her boyfriend coming to play. She was very, very wrong. Not only did she have to endure the abuse of being raped, she also had to endure the shame of her father seeing her after it happened. Her mother had gotten off easy. The Masked Marauder didn't have time to do much to her before her father got home. The abuse made it to where she couldn't handle her boyfriend anymore. She had to break up with him. He wasn't very supportive of what happened and was an asshole. Sleep did not come easy for her because of nightmares and flashbacks.
When Jasmine awakened tied to a bed she thought she was having another dream. She quickly realized it wasn't a dream because this wasn't her room! A scream for help leapt from her lips. After she screamed movement caught her eye. Another scream escaped from her lips, this one of terror. The man who raped her was here!
"Hello Jasmine."
"PLEASE NO PLEASE LET ME GO DON'T DO THIS TO ME AGAIN PLEASE!"
The Masked Marauder didn't say another word. He just climbed right on top of Jasmine and began rubbing her breasts. Jasmine pleaded for him to stop but he didn't listen. Tears welled up in her eyes. Screams begging for someone to help her flew out of her lips over and over again. The screams eventually turned to moans when her cunt was invaded by two of his fingers. He fingered her slow and deep. Her body disgusted her as she felt herself get wet. She felt like a useless whore.
The fingers withdrew from her snatch. Jasmine didn't have time to breathe before the cock invaded her tight wet cunt. She felt her neck getting sucked as the cock went deep inside her pussy. Jasmine struggled and tried her best to get away, but it was useless. Her mind felt gross when she began to moan uncontrollably like a cow. She was disgusted that her body was betraying her like this and hated that she craved the pleasure. Jasmine twitched into an orgasm and belted out a scream of pure pleasure. The Masked Marauder moaned too as he stuck his cock deep inside and sent his warm fluids into the tight little cunt.
Jasmine closed her eyes and wept. She felt him get off of her and heard him leave the room. No one would save her this time, she realized. This perverted man wanted her all to himself. He would probably come back for her again. Jasmine felt the crushing hopeless situation she was in. Wailing cries for help escaped her lips in between sobs of torment and sorrow.
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Jasmine Brooks
Jasmine Brooks was one of those annoying bimbos who call their boyfriend daddy. They liked to roleplay with each other quite frequently. Her parents were none the wiser. So, when Jasmine had someone suddenly be in her room she naturally thought it was her boyfriend coming to play. She was very, very wrong. Not only did she have to endure the abuse of being raped, she also had to endure the shame of her father seeing her after it happened. Her mother had gotten off easy. The Masked Marauder didn't have time to do much to her before her father got home. The abuse made it to where she couldn't handle her boyfriend anymore. She had to break up with him. He wasn't very supportive of what happened and was an asshole. Sleep did not come easy for her because of nightmares and flashbacks.
When Jasmine awakened tied to a bed she thought she was having another dream. She quickly realized it wasn't a dream because this wasn't her room! A scream for help leapt from her lips. After she screamed movement caught her eye. Another scream escaped from her lips, this one of terror. The man who raped her was here!
"Hello Jasmine."
"PLEASE NO PLEASE LET ME GO DON'T DO THIS TO ME AGAIN PLEASE!"
The Masked Marauder didn't say another word. He just climbed right on top of Jasmine and began rubbing her breasts. Jasmine pleaded for him to stop but he didn't listen. Tears welled up in her eyes. Screams begging for someone to help her flew out of her lips over and over again. The screams eventually turned to moans when her cunt was invaded by two of his fingers. He fingered her slow and deep. Her body disgusted her as she felt herself get wet. She felt like a useless whore.
The fingers withdrew from her snatch. Jasmine didn't have time to breathe before the cock invaded her tight wet cunt. She felt her neck getting sucked as the cock went deep inside her pussy. Jasmine struggled and tried her best to get away, but it was useless. Her mind felt gross when she began to moan uncontrollably like a cow. She was disgusted that her body was betraying her like this and hated that she craved the pleasure. Jasmine twitched into an orgasm and belted out a scream of pure pleasure. The Masked Marauder moaned too as he stuck his cock deep inside and sent his warm fluids into the tight little cunt.
Jasmine closed her eyes and wept. She felt him get off of her and heard him leave the room. No one would save her this time, she realized. This perverted man wanted her all to himself. He would probably come back for her again. Jasmine felt the crushing hopeless situation she was in. Wailing cries for help escaped her lips in between sobs of torment and sorrow.
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Mama Brooks
Allen felt like the last few rapes had been different. He didn't feel like dragging things out with them. It was as if he wanted someone else. Virginia was the only one who really made him feel good now. She was a kinky little slut and owned up to it. Allen liked her body too. Still, it felt like something was just missing. There wasn't much of a challenge in raping the ordinary women. Yet he still felt the compulsive need to rape all the women he asked the robots to go after for him. But after raping the ordinary women he just wasn't happy like he used to be. Virginia was the only exception, though her kinky fantasies made her not so ordinary.
The lack of challenge and apathy Allen had when Jasmine's mother came in and awakened had reached it's peak. When he made the list, he had planned on having fun with both Jasmine and her mother at the same time. Now all he really wanted to do was either figure out whatever it was he was missing or have fun with Virginia. It was for this reason that Allen didn't even bother to say anything to Jasmine's mother.
Kristine, Jasmine's mother, was of course terrified. She recognized Allen from that police sketch and knew it was the same man who raped her daughter. Now he was standing over her menacingly. Only this time it wasn't her room she was in. And she was naked on the floor! Kristine screamed for help and begged the rapist to not do anything to her. The man didn't listen and held her down on the floor. He took his hard, thick cock and rammed it into her dry pussy.
"NOOOOOOO STOOOOOOP OOOOOOOW IT HURRRRRTS PLEASE OOOOOOOW"
Kristine was in so much pain. The cock grew even harder as it violated her dry cunt. Agonizing screams of pain bounced off of the basement walls. Every nerve cell in her body felt like it was experiencing pain. Slowly, ever so slowly the pain was replaced with pleasure. Kristine felt like a pig. She hated that man for what he was doing to her. It was insufferable to have someone that wasn't her husband be intimate with her against her will. Kristine cried, begged, and pleaded for it all to stop. Only moans of pleasure came from the man in reply.
Pleasure was all Kristine felt now. Her body craved it while her mind hated it. She hated herself for getting wetter and wetter. Hated that her body wanted the orgasm. And absolutely hated the man who was having his way with her by fucking her faster and harder. When Kristine reached her orgasm she felt like a disgusting dirty whore. The feeling intensified when she felt his warm fluids enter her cunt.
Kristine felt the man get off of her and saw him walk away with out a word. Cum leaked from her cunt and onto the floor. She had never in her life felt so disgusting, dirty, like garbage, and gross. When sobs of other women reached her ears, she realized they were probably kidnapped women as well. The realization filled her mind with horror. Her torment had only just begun.
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Mama Brooks
Allen felt like the last few rapes had been different. He didn't feel like dragging things out with them. It was as if he wanted someone else. Virginia was the only one who really made him feel good now. She was a kinky little slut and owned up to it. Allen liked her body too. Still, it felt like something was just missing. There wasn't much of a challenge in raping the ordinary women. Yet he still felt the compulsive need to rape all the women he asked the robots to go after for him. But after raping the ordinary women he just wasn't happy like he used to be. Virginia was the only exception, though her kinky fantasies made her not so ordinary.
The lack of challenge and apathy Allen had when Jasmine's mother came in and awakened had reached it's peak. When he made the list, he had planned on having fun with both Jasmine and her mother at the same time. Now all he really wanted to do was either figure out whatever it was he was missing or have fun with Virginia. It was for this reason that Allen didn't even bother to say anything to Jasmine's mother.
Kristine, Jasmine's mother, was of course terrified. She recognized Allen from that police sketch and knew it was the same man who raped her daughter. Now he was standing over her menacingly. Only this time it wasn't her room she was in. And she was naked on the floor! Kristine screamed for help and begged the rapist to not do anything to her. The man didn't listen and held her down on the floor. He took his hard, thick cock and rammed it into her dry pussy.
"NOOOOOOO STOOOOOOP OOOOOOOW IT HURRRRRTS PLEASE OOOOOOOW"
Kristine was in so much pain. The cock grew even harder as it violated her dry cunt. Agonizing screams of pain bounced off of the basement walls. Every nerve cell in her body felt like it was experiencing pain. Slowly, ever so slowly the pain was replaced with pleasure. Kristine felt like a pig. She hated that man for what he was doing to her. It was insufferable to have someone that wasn't her husband be intimate with her against her will. Kristine cried, begged, and pleaded for it all to stop. Only moans of pleasure came from the man in reply.
Pleasure was all Kristine felt now. Her body craved it while her mind hated it. She hated herself for getting wetter and wetter. Hated that her body wanted the orgasm. And absolutely hated the man who was having his way with her by fucking her faster and harder. When Kristine reached her orgasm she felt like a disgusting dirty whore. The feeling intensified when she felt his warm fluids enter her cunt.
Kristine felt the man get off of her and saw him walk away with out a word. Cum leaked from her cunt and onto the floor. She had never in her life felt so disgusting, dirty, like garbage, and gross. When sobs of other women reached her ears, she realized they were probably kidnapped women as well. The realization filled her mind with horror. Her torment had only just begun.
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The House Sitter
At this point Allen was obsessed with three things. Virginia, whatever the hell it was he was missing, and finishing off the list of people to rape. When he gave the order to include the black bitch he raped in Kansas City he thought it would be a great experience. The bitch had tricked him into answering the phone. Looking back now a trick like that seemed so small and trivial. He decided he would get his revenge on her by raping the black cunt while dry. It was a half hearted revenge since at this point he just wanted to get to the end of the list and be done with it, but the slut didn't need to know that part.
Tanisha Brown awakened to tremendous pain. What the hell was happening? She was naked in a bed and someone was on top of her! As her senses became more and more aware she realized that she was being raped again! Whoever it was had taken her cunt dry. When the first scream escaped her lips, she heard the man laugh as he fucked her. Her tits were getting slapped at random times, making her scream even more.
"MMMM FUCK!"
She knew that voice! He had taken her again and was raping her again! Tanisha screamed and begged for help as the pain grew more intense. There was nothing in here she recognized and that fact terrified her. It meant she had been kidnapped! More screams lashed out of Tanisha's mouth like an invisible whip. She felt her breasts flop around with each thrust. But overall there was so much pain!
"PLEEEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEEEEAAASE IT HURRRRRTS PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! STOOOOOHOOOHOOOOOOOP!"
Tanisha's cries were ignored. The Masked Marauder fucked her as hard and as fast as he could. Soon pleasure began to form inside her dirty little cunt. Shame entered her mind. Her body was betraying her. She felt like she was a worthless slut. Her cries of absolute pain were replaced by cries of lustful pleasure. Tanisha was moaning as if she were in an exorcism. More pleasure continued to build and build and build. Her body twitched into a massive orgasm. The inhuman moans she made must have sent the man into a frenzy. Soon after she felt the disgusting body fluids fill her filthy, dirty cunt.
Then just like that it was over. The Masked Marauder rose from the bed and just left. But Tanisha knew this time it would never be over. She had been kidnapped. There was no phone call she could use to her advantage this time. No one was going to be able to rescue her. She was all alone in this bed for The Masked marauder to play with whenever he chose. Tanisha wept. Her nightmare had come back. Only this time, it was far far worse.
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The House Sitter
At this point Allen was obsessed with three things. Virginia, whatever the hell it was he was missing, and finishing off the list of people to rape. When he gave the order to include the black bitch he raped in Kansas City he thought it would be a great experience. The bitch had tricked him into answering the phone. Looking back now a trick like that seemed so small and trivial. He decided he would get his revenge on her by raping the black cunt while dry. It was a half hearted revenge since at this point he just wanted to get to the end of the list and be done with it, but the slut didn't need to know that part.
Tanisha Brown awakened to tremendous pain. What the hell was happening? She was naked in a bed and someone was on top of her! As her senses became more and more aware she realized that she was being raped again! Whoever it was had taken her cunt dry. When the first scream escaped her lips, she heard the man laugh as he fucked her. Her tits were getting slapped at random times, making her scream even more.
"MMMM FUCK!"
She knew that voice! He had taken her again and was raping her again! Tanisha screamed and begged for help as the pain grew more intense. There was nothing in here she recognized and that fact terrified her. It meant she had been kidnapped! More screams lashed out of Tanisha's mouth like an invisible whip. She felt her breasts flop around with each thrust. But overall there was so much pain!
"PLEEEHEEHEEHEHEHEEHEEEEAAASE IT HURRRRRTS PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! STOOOOOHOOOHOOOOOOOP!"
Tanisha's cries were ignored. The Masked Marauder fucked her as hard and as fast as he could. Soon pleasure began to form inside her dirty little cunt. Shame entered her mind. Her body was betraying her. She felt like she was a worthless slut. Her cries of absolute pain were replaced by cries of lustful pleasure. Tanisha was moaning as if she were in an exorcism. More pleasure continued to build and build and build. Her body twitched into a massive orgasm. The inhuman moans she made must have sent the man into a frenzy. Soon after she felt the disgusting body fluids fill her filthy, dirty cunt.
Then just like that it was over. The Masked Marauder rose from the bed and just left. But Tanisha knew this time it would never be over. She had been kidnapped. There was no phone call she could use to her advantage this time. No one was going to be able to rescue her. She was all alone in this bed for The Masked marauder to play with whenever he chose. Tanisha wept. Her nightmare had come back. Only this time, it was far far worse.
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The Condom Lady
Danielle Regina Matthews had been quite lonely. She lived in a small town in North Dakota where not much of anything happened. When Danielle originally saw Allen for the first time, it was as if Cupid's arrow shot right through her heart. He had a twinge of a southern accent. She just had to meet him. Once the pair conversed, Danielle knew she wanted to have some intimate fun with him. Thick hints were dropped and Allen seemed to be clueless at first but then finally agreed to come over to her house. The pair became intimate but she didn't have a condom. She asked Allen to wait and he didn't listen. He raped her. Then he called himself The Masked Marauder and ran off.
Danielle was pretty pissed after this. She had no idea who The Masked Marauder was until she heard a news report about him. It dawned on her that she was the only one who knew what he looked like. Describing his face to a police sketch artist was a difficult task, but she was willing to do it so the jackass could be caught. Thankfully, Danielle hadn't gotten pregnant or been given a disease.
Allen looked at the sleeping form of Danielle half heartedly. He didn't really want to do it at this point, but some compulsive force was telling him to do it. Maybe a sleeping rape was what he was missing? His father had done sleeping rape on his first victim after all. Still, Allen had doubts that a sleeping rape was what he was missing. Might as well try and see though.
Allen's hands groped all over Danielle's helpless body. Every inch of Danielle's body was touched as she continued to sleep in a forced slumber. He decided to lick all over her body afterwards. Her body tasted smooth with a little salt. Allen's mouth closed around one of her nipples. It hardened in his mouth. He slid a finger into her cunt and felt like it was wet enough to fuck.
Danielle continued her slumber as Allen's cock violated her womanhood. Pleasure filled Allen from the moist, wet cunt. Danielle moaned in her forced slumber. Her body was clearly enjoying this. He fucked her cunt deep and slow. Soon the fire of pleasure spread through his body. Allen fucked Danielle with all of his might. His cock exploded the load all inside her wet cunt. He knew when Danielle woke up she would feel disgusting and dirty down there.
Yet still Allen wasn't satisfied. He had completed his list of people he wanted to rape. Should he create a brand new list? Celebrities perhaps? Allen rejected the idea as soon as it came into his head. What on earth was he missing? Maybe he wanted to play with Virginia? Yes, he did want to play with Virginia. She would fill the void in his soul. But there was still just something else missing.
Allen went over to the room where all the agents were cryogenically frozen. He peered over the list of agents for what felt like the hundredth time. The robots were right. All agents on the list were accounted for. Everyone was being tormented endlessly by a vibrator inside their cunt. They were still all here. What was he missing?
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The Condom Lady
Danielle Regina Matthews had been quite lonely. She lived in a small town in North Dakota where not much of anything happened. When Danielle originally saw Allen for the first time, it was as if Cupid's arrow shot right through her heart. He had a twinge of a southern accent. She just had to meet him. Once the pair conversed, Danielle knew she wanted to have some intimate fun with him. Thick hints were dropped and Allen seemed to be clueless at first but then finally agreed to come over to her house. The pair became intimate but she didn't have a condom. She asked Allen to wait and he didn't listen. He raped her. Then he called himself The Masked Marauder and ran off.
Danielle was pretty pissed after this. She had no idea who The Masked Marauder was until she heard a news report about him. It dawned on her that she was the only one who knew what he looked like. Describing his face to a police sketch artist was a difficult task, but she was willing to do it so the jackass could be caught. Thankfully, Danielle hadn't gotten pregnant or been given a disease.
Allen looked at the sleeping form of Danielle half heartedly. He didn't really want to do it at this point, but some compulsive force was telling him to do it. Maybe a sleeping rape was what he was missing? His father had done sleeping rape on his first victim after all. Still, Allen had doubts that a sleeping rape was what he was missing. Might as well try and see though.
Allen's hands groped all over Danielle's helpless body. Every inch of Danielle's body was touched as she continued to sleep in a forced slumber. He decided to lick all over her body afterwards. Her body tasted smooth with a little salt. Allen's mouth closed around one of her nipples. It hardened in his mouth. He slid a finger into her cunt and felt like it was wet enough to fuck.
Danielle continued her slumber as Allen's cock violated her womanhood. Pleasure filled Allen from the moist, wet cunt. Danielle moaned in her forced slumber. Her body was clearly enjoying this. He fucked her cunt deep and slow. Soon the fire of pleasure spread through his body. Allen fucked Danielle with all of his might. His cock exploded the load all inside her wet cunt. He knew when Danielle woke up she would feel disgusting and dirty down there.
Yet still Allen wasn't satisfied. He had completed his list of people he wanted to rape. Should he create a brand new list? Celebrities perhaps? Allen rejected the idea as soon as it came into his head. What on earth was he missing? Maybe he wanted to play with Virginia? Yes, he did want to play with Virginia. She would fill the void in his soul. But there was still just something else missing.
Allen went over to the room where all the agents were cryogenically frozen. He peered over the list of agents for what felt like the hundredth time. The robots were right. All agents on the list were accounted for. Everyone was being tormented endlessly by a vibrator inside their cunt. They were still all here. What was he missing?
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