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 Debbie (fm Sibs NS)

   "Can I borrow the vibe?"

   "No."

   "Why not?"

   "I don't have it, she must have taken it."

   "Who?"

   "Ellie?  I think."

   "You're using it with Ellie?"

   "No, huh!  She climbed up, to my room last night, and I think she stole
it."

   "Oh."

   "2 guesses where she decided to hide it."

   "Hihihm!  You think she's."

   "I don't know any more." He sat down, and shook his head.  "Yeahr!"
Yawned, "She woke me up last night, she got me to sneak out, and sucked me
off, then when we got back.  She climbed up here, but I couldn't.  So, I
had to break in downstairs, but when I snuck up here, she was gone, and so
was the vibe."

   "Oh."

   "Sorry, uh."

   I shrugged, "I got fingers."

   "Ew!"

   "Well, you know what I do with it, and I don't give you shit for where
you stick it!"

   "I'm sorry, you're right."

   "Are you okay?"

   "I don't know."

   "You're acting, a little weird."

   "I know, I just.  I don't know, I feel a little weird about it now."

   "Oh, like getting spanked, and jerking off to buttfuck the cum wasn't a
little weird."

   "No, it was, but.  Huh!  I don't know, I'm used to it now, but she tried
to seduce me."

   "Okay?" I shook my head.

   "Yeah, and then when that didn't work.  I guess she gave that up, and
just sucked me off."

   "And that's, all right?"

   "No, because she's eleven."

   "Yeah, but you didn't make her do that."

   "No, but that's another thing.  She pulled her panties off, and her
dress down, but I don't think she even, really got off on it."

   "Oh."

   "What?"

   "I don't know, but I think.  Well, I don't know what that is, but I felt
it too."

   "What?"

   "I just said I don't know, but something.  It was like an orgasm, but
different, and then when I had one." My eyes rolled up, and blinked, "Hhuh!
It was mindblowing." I didn't even have to think about sex for like." Wow,
"It's been like a week now?"

   "So, that night we got caught.  I mean me, and Ellie."

   "Yeah," I looked down, "So," turned away, "Great talk."

   "Debbie?"

   "Hm?" I stopped at the door.

   "What happened?"

   "Nothing?"

   "That was the night you 'camped out with' Jr."

   "Huh, so?"

   "So, what aren't you telling me?"

   "I already told you, I sucked him off, and fingerfucked him, the end."

   "Then why have you been avoiding them?  I thought you wanted to borrow
it to use on him."

   "I did, but I used it on me instead."

   "Then why don't you want to go see them again?"

   "I'm scared."

   "Now you're scared he'll hurt you."

   "Well, don't be so smug about it!"

   "Well, I did tell you so."

   "Well, thanks, I don't need the vibe any more." I slammed the door.

   "Debbie!"

   "Sorry dad."

   "Do we need to talk?"

   "No," definitely not!

   "Well, you've sure been fighting with your brother a lot lately."

   "Sorry dad." I shook my head, "Huh!  I'll try not to let it happen
again."

   I lied to him, of course.  I'm not scared he might hurt me.  I'm afraid
I might not, be able to stop myself, again.

   ;

   Alan Jr.  (s/b Sibs Rape.  I mean it.)

   "Mh?" It's just a nightmare, right?  It felt so real, but she wouldn't
really.  Besides, how could she even get in here?  I locked the door, and
the window, it's just a dream but I keep having it.  Over and over.

   She covers my mouth, with her underpants, and holds me down.  She's not
really bigger, and stronger then me, yeah sometimes she beats me up, but
only because I won't hit her back.  She's a little girl, and my little
sister, and yeah she's a little taller then me, but just because she
started growing up early, and I'll probably catch up with her again soon.

   She just feels so heavy, in the dream, and holds my arms down with her
legs, and I'm sure it's just a bunch of stuff I remember all mixed
together. Guilt, it's guilt.  "Huh!" And she did the same thing, made Donny
put the underpants in her mouth, so in the dream she leans down, and
whispers, 'open your mouth.' I can't breath again, with them smothering me,
and sitting on me, so I can't help it, and I know she won't let me breathe
until I let her stuff them in.  Then, it's like that last time, when we
played spies, she tied me up, and I let her suck me off.

   It felt good, and I still feel guilty about that, so of course that gets
into my dreams, and I feel that same fear again.  Only she doesn't tickle
me, and she makes me turn over, to tie my hands behind my back.  Then, "Sit
up," so I'm up on my elbows, and it doesn't hurt so much, and it's not a
belt.  I don't know what it is in int the dream I never see it, but I think
it's cloth.  That's it, it doesn't feel like rope, and it's not a belt, but
that's all I can figure out.

   Then, she's naked.  I can feel it, and this last time, she layed down on
my back so her little tits rubbed my arms, and holds my hands between her
legs.  She felt hot, and wet, and squishy, and how I have any idea what
that feels like on the sides of my hands, it's like the smell of her
underpants.  It's not like I ever smelled her underpants, honest, but it's
not like Debbie smelled, but I'm scared of her, and I guess that's why I'm
scared of Ellie now too.  I mean all she really did was tickle me, and tie
me up, just like we used to playing spy games when we're little, then I let
her suck me off.  I was just afraid she was going to try to use it, and now
I feel so warm and gooshy inside, remembering how Debbie screwed me.

   "Khahl!" What?  It feels good, and it makes me feel better.  There's no
way I can get it up to jerk off right now, but my spit works just as good
if I hawk up a loogie, and it helps me sleep.  "HhH!" Just slipping between
my buttcheeks.  "HhHhH!" Like Debbie did, that first night before she
fingered her self, and held me, and I fell asleep in her arms and I love
her.  I do, but she scares me, and she hasn't been back since then.

   "Nh!  Hihm!" Relax.

   But she feels so greasy.  In the dream, but if I open my eyes, and look
down I can see her.  Bent over, and rubbing it in her buttcrack, so it gets
me all greasy too, but this time she held my hands between her legs, and
felt under me until I got hard.  "Nh nh!" Like this, only I can't, and it
feels better with my finger in my butt, so I just screw that in, but at
least it's pointing up, and I really like just feeling my balls.  "Nh hm!"
My balls feel good, so I just play with them, trying to remember, but the
dream, and Debbie, and playing Spys with Ellie all run together now so I
don't know if she's behind me holding my hands, or rubbing me hard in my
PJs, or spanking and fingering me, or making me eat her out.

   I don't care, I just moan into the pillow, but it's hard now.  I can
feel that.  "MMMMMMMMMMH!"

   Then, she pulls my balls.  Bent over, so I can see her pussy, and smell
it, and almost taste it in her panties.

   "Oh." Pillow biter.  That's what pop means by that.

   But I don't want a man behind me, on top of me, or a dick inside me.

   "HhHhH!  HhHhH!" I'm fine, just remembering the feeling of tits on my
back.  Real tits, Debbie holding me, and "NH nh nh nh nh nh!" I can't help
squeezing my finger as it finally twitches out, splashing hot, wet and
sticky in my hand.

   And then I wake up.  Or pass out in the dream, and wake up, here in my
bed.  But now, "Huh huh huh huh!" Just catch my breath, and roll back over
so I can get my wet hands out of my night pants, and go wash them off.

   "HhHhHhH!" It's a good one!  But now, I hope I can fall back asleep. 
Check the lock on the door, and my window, first.

   ;

   Elanore (fG Bi)

   "Hey," I came out, "Long time no see?" Well, like a week, but now I can
sneak out to see him, so I don't have to play that best friends ruse any
more.  I guess I always could, but I was scared, and then I stopped.  Being
so afraid any more.  I guess I grew up, my body's taking a little longer.

   "Yeah, some stuff came up at home."

   "Let me put on some shoes or something."

   She followed me, and closed the door.  Leaned over while I laced them
on.

   'did you take the vibe?'

   'yeah, that what this is about?'

   She stood back up.  "Well, I wanted to see you," but I got it out, and
she put it in her purse.

   "You need new batteries."

   "My dad goes to Radio Shack, he's got twenty of them."

   "Oh, okay." So, we went out.

   "You enjoy it?"

   "Yeah, but it's still too big." I'll grow, but that means so is he.  I
guess I'll just have to be satisfied with fingers, and anal until then.

   "Um," we're safely out of earshot, "You remember when we fooled around,
that one time?"

   "Yeah," how I know we're not dykes.

   "Well, huh!  You think, maybe you want to try that again?"

   "So, you are homosexual."

   "No, I.  Well, I was looking through some of the old magazines, and I
read about, bisexuality in the playgirls."

   "Yeah, about that.  Where do you get all that gay porn from?"

   "Well, don't tell anyone, especially your family, but my dad."

   "He get you the vibe, and the rubbers too?"

   "Well, the vibe, but he gets the rubbers for Donnie."

   "Oh."

   "He's gay."

   "Hihihihihn!  No, he's not!"

   "Uh huh!  He's got a boyfriend, and everything."

   "Well, he's got to be bi then, because we're pretty serious lately."

   "Omg, you did my dad too?"

   "No!  Ew!  I mean, I like older guys and all, but, what is he, 50?"

   "48, I think." She shook her head, "Oh!  No, I mean my dad's gay.  Why
he never remarried, we just have this," quote, "Uncle."

   "Oh, so Donny's straight."

   "Huh!  He thinks he's in love with you, but.  He's not molesting you, is
he?"

   "Oh god no.  I practically have to tye him up to suck him off."

   "Hahaha!  I miss your sense of humor."

   "Yeah," I was joking.  You bet!  If he wasn't so much bigger and
stronger I would tie him up, and rape him.

   "So, you want to try fooling around again?"

   "Yeah," actually I am getting pretty horny.  "If you want to use that
vibe on me when you get new batteries."

   "I thought you said it was to big?"

   "Yeah, but the vibes really work on my little man in a boat."

   "Oh, well you think I could.  Huh!  I can't believe I'm asking this
but." She stopped, took a breath.  "May I kiss you?"

   "Okay." I closed my eyes, and nodded.

   "Down there."

   I blinked, but she was looking down.  Not at my chest bumps, but she
even pointed.  Between my legs.

   "Huh!" I never really tried that.  "Okay." I undid my pants, and pulled
them down.  We went somewhere private, there was nobody around, and if we
get caught, so what?

   "Where did you get these scratches?"

   "Oh," between my thighs.  "Um, using the vibrator." I looked away, "So,
I had to cut my nails."

   "Oh, good." She sniffed, and smiled, then she kissed me.

   ;

   Debbie (fG Saph)

   It was hard, at first.  With her standing up, so I stopped, and said
"Lay down.  What?" When I saw her face.

   She frowned.  "What's that taste like?"

   So, I got up, and kissed her.  Real quick, but she didn't even lick her
lips.  I was going to ask her if she liked it, but she grabbed my face, and
kissed me real hard.

   "Snh?  Hm!" So I kissed her back.  She let go of my face, and hugged me.
So I hugged her too, and we kept kissing.  Real hard, her mouth open, so I
could kiss her deeper, and we had to stop for breath.

   "So, how's it taste?"

   She shrugged, "I don't like it."

   "No?"

   ""No, but you kiss great!"

   "Yeah?" I kissed her quick.

   "Yeah.  Bend over."

   "Okay." So she could get down behind me.  Standing up, but she pulled
down my pants, and underwear.  She pulled up her's to, but "I thought you
didn't.  Nh?" She kissed my ass.  "Uh!" Deeply, I mean, she started
frenching it?

   "Mh mh," she shook her head.

   "That's disgusting!"

   "Mhm!" She nodded, and smiled.  I felt her smile, but he kept kissing my
ass.  Trying to stick her tongue inside it, and she touched me.

   "Oh!  Oh, yes.  Nhm, oh yes, like that!"

   "Sh!" I nodded.  "You like it?"

   "Yes," it just grossed me out at first.  "Why do you?" But I couldn't
taste it.

   "I don't, it's sick."

   "Then how come you did it?"

   "I think I figured it out.  Where'd the vibrator go?"

   "Still In my purse." I stood back up, but I felt a little dizzy, at
least my knees weren't weak.  I almost fell down there, if I didn't have
the tree to hold onto.  The, asskissing was all right, but when she touched
me, I think it made it better.  I had thought, I'd try it.  Carpet
munching, we didn't before when I showed her the vibrator, and made out a
little playing with it, but then we decided we weren't lesbians.

   Then all this stuff happened, and I don't care.  I think I was starting
to fall in love her.  I was, starting to.  Now, I love her.

   "Huh!  You ever get a feeling, like you just had an orgasm, but without
having an orgasm?"

   "Yeah."

   "Well, then when you do get it, it.  It's even better."

   "Yeah."

   "Well, I get it doing things.  Sick things, the sicker the better."

   "Oh, well I got it watching you, at first."

   "Spanking your brother."

   "No, well.  Not the spanking, I mean when he.  Started borrowing my
vibrator, and giving me rubbers for it.  Huh!  I saw the look on his face,
when he jerked off, and then when he put it in."

   "Mhm?  Bend over."

   "Okay." I got on my knees.  "Uh!" Good, she put it in the right place,
but then she started, kissing my asshole some more.  "Huh!  I think, huh!
It was, what you said to him.  Mh!" I nodded.  She stopped kissing, but
kept twisting it in.

   "Jonny."

   "Yeah." Their play name.  Like Donny, but not Donny.  Married, kids,
cheats on his wife with hookers, and comes home drunk.  Donny drinks, a
little.  Just to relax.  "Can you fuck me?" Not to get drunk.

   "Slawlh!" She nodded, and started moving in and out, instead of screwing
around in there.  "Halhlawl!"

   "Nh!  Huh!" She pulled it out.

   "You like anal." She slipped it up.

   "Nhn eh?  Nheh!  Nyeh!" I tried to hold still, but then i started,
humping back into it.  Or it into me, because she just screwed around, but
pushing back, instead of up, into me.  I can, especially without my face in
the way.  Then she touched me again.  "Eh!" I squeeked, but she rubbed it
real good, and fast.  Not hard, just fast, and I mean, I can't believe how
fast she could move those little fingers, so i couldn't really breathe
much, just enough to squeek.  "Nh ei ei ei eieieieie!" I shook so hard,
which shook it deep inside my ass, and it didn't take mus of that for me to
fall down in the dirt.  "Neiaughhhhhhhhh!" And moan, until I ran out of
breath, and just tried to grunt more in.  "SvhH Auhhhhh!"

   I finally fell down, so she could let go, and just let me shake.  It
pooped out right away, but that just mad me pucker and spasm more.  The air
felt could, but she touched me.  My spasming asshole, and just held her
fingers there.  My asshole did all the sucking in and out.

   "Hhhhhihn!" She lay down, and just squirmed.  I blinked and sat up, just
to watch.  'hahn, ahn!' The look on her face, i was jealous.  Still
spasming a little inside, and the warm goodness swriling in my heat, my
heart, all over my body, but I felt her up.

   'oh, hahn!' I had to hold her legs, open, but she curled up, and just
kept wiggling.

   Well, I like the taste.  I mean, I really love the taste.  Pussy, or
whatever, especially her pussy, especially having a slow squirmy, whatever
it is.  I thought I felt that, I had any idea what she ment, when she asked
me, but i'm pretty sure I never felt anything like that, or if I did I wish
i could see it, but my skin crawled.  Under my hair which was weird, and I
felt.  Whether I feel, when I watch her humiliate Jonny, or remembering how
I almost raped her brother.

   "Oh, hahn!" She mewled?  She didn't squeel, it was kind of like sighing,
and almost moaning, but really I just had to move my mouth around to keep
my tongue in there, and let her do all the squirming around.  Finally she
stopped, so I could go Back to Frenching her.  "HhHhHhHhH!" She shuddered,
and drew a ragged breath.  "Huh!" Sighed.  I looked up, and she was
starting to look bored again.

   "Slm!" I licked my lips, all around.  "You really don't like that?"

   She sat up, still panting, so I pulled up my purse, and got a cigarette.

   "Huh, can I." I handed it to her, and she took a puff.  "Huhhh!  You can
have the rest." She got up, on her knees to pull her pants up.  "When I
was, like that?"

   "Uh huh?"

   "Huh, I was just starting to.  I don't know, wake up?  It's like
dreaming, or it feels like dreaming, and then you kissed me, and it all
went away again.  How long was that?"

   "I don't know," I forgot about time too.

   "It felt like forever.  Huh!  It always feels like forever, but then, it
felt like forever, again?"

   "Huh!" Okay?  I shrugged, and shook my head.  "You didn't get off?"

   "I didn't have an orgasm, if that's what you mean, but.  That's better.
It's so much better than any orgasm I can imagine, but if you let me get
off, it'll be the best orgasm I can get."

   "What can I do?"

   "You can watch?"

   "Okay."

   "No wait, can you get some batteries for that thing?"

   "Yeah, but we're not even close to the house." I didn't even think to
bring any, but i didn't expect her to run the batteries down, neither.

   "Okay," she got up, "Then let's go."

   "My brother."

   "Then don't tell your brother.  Or, I can go blow him while you get the
batteries."

   "Hihihihihihn, I have a better idea."

   ;

   Elanore (Gf NS Talk)

   "Ahahahahaha!" Yeah.  "That is a better idea."

   "Huh."

   "What is it?"

   "Well, I'm sorry, but I have to tell you something."

   "What?"

   "Well, the night when your brother took all those pictures of us?"

   "Yeah, and I kicked his ass?" First time i felt that.  Kind of wish I
thought to use it, sexually.

   "Yeah, well, then we went camping."

   "Yeah, I know all that.  He told me you sucked him off, and then in the
morning you fingerbanged him."

   "Yeah, but.  Huh!" I waited.  "I almost raped him."

   "Ha!  You should have!"

   "What?  No!"

   "Why not?  he fucking deserves it, and I rape him all the time." I
nodded, "He likes it."

   "What?  Wait, what!?"

   I stopped, looked at her.  "Huh!  All right, not All the time, like
every night, but.  At night, in his sleep." I nodded.

   "In the ass?"

   "Yeah, but.  Huh!  Just because we don't have rubbers, and i don't think
they have any that fit him, and i don't want to get pregnant."

   "You mean, in your ass."

   "Mhm?"

   "But," she shook her head, "How's that rape, then?"

   "You see these scratches?" I didn't pull down my pants again, she asked
about them.

   "Yeah?"

   "I really got them the last time I raped him."

   "But why?"

   "Well, first because the batteries ran out, but mostly because, that's
the best feeling.  I uh." Looked down, blushed, but didn't try to hide my
grin.  "I tried it on your brother, but, he was too big and strong."

   "But he's your brother?"

   "I know!" I laughed, "That's what makes it so sick?" And why I don't
want to get knocked up.  "Huh!  The first time, it just kind of happened. I
had this plan, to trick him into a little bondage, and punish him for being
him, get back at him for the photos, and hating you because he thought
you're a lesbo."

   "I am a lesbo."

   "Oh." Shake my head, "Well, for thinking we're lesbos, together.' I just
put up my hand "What we did not notwithstanding, before that, and that
wasn't gay?"

   "Uh, I was there."

   "Well, it wasn't gay for me.  Look, that." I pointed back, "Was
disgusting.  I stuck my tongue in your ass, I tasted your shit, and that's
how I got that way."

   "Really."

   "Yeah, I hate pussy.  I hate your rotten ass cunt, and any time you
want, you can force me down to rape my face, because I love it.  I know,
it's fucked up, but I hate my brother too.  I Fucking HATE him.  You know
that, you even know why.  But I sucked him off, because it's the best
feeling i can ever feel, and you love me, or you say you do?  Well, I
don't, love you.  I don't like Donny, or Jonny, and I don't care.  Because
it's not love, it's sex, and rape."

   "So, I just raped you?"

   "No, but you could have, and I would have fucking loved it.  I did it
for you, because you wanted it, you needed it, and honestly I wanted to see
if I could do it.  Without batteries, and you really are one hell of a
kisser.  And your tits.  I know you've heard it before, but you have really
terrific tits, and I love them.  but you're my best friend, and I needed
that.  Now, any time you feel thirsty for pussy, if you want, you can rape
me.  I actually want to try that now, being raped by a lesbian.  Huh, it's
wow, just thinking about it gives me a little of that feeling.  Especially
you."

   "Huh, I might actually take you up on that later." She thought a little
while, smoked another cigarette, then figured something out.  "Ellie?"

   "Elanore." It's about time I started using my full name.

   "Okay, Elanore.' She smiled.

   "What is it?"

   "I raped your brother too."

   "Good."

   "But I did it first!"

   "Ha?" Well, that night.  "Yeah?  Well you broke him in for me.  I raped
him 4 times."

   "Yeah, well I owe my brother a couple two?"

   "Oh yeah, why?"

   "Huh!  He had some buddies over, one night.  Got drunk, and passed out,
then they found me, and raped me."

   "How many?"

   "2, why I owe him 2."

   "Well, I don't owe him, but you know your plan?"

   "Yeah!" She grinned.

   "Well, it needs a little work..."

   ;

   Donnie (Gmf BDSM Bs Ince)

   "Hey!" She came back, with my sister.

   "Where's dad?"

   "Out with uncle Bill." Romantic weekend.  Drinking buddies, like Best
Friends.

   "Good, I need a shower."

   "Good," she grinned, "Then we can be alone." She followed me up to my
room.  "You miss me?"

   "Yeah," Very much.

   "No, you missed this." She held up the vibrator.  "Now, I'm gonna tie
you up.  So, you can keep your hands to yourself."

   I was having a pretty good day, but now it was getting interesting.

   "Take off your clothes."

   "Okay," I didn't waste any more time.

   "If you missed me so much."

   "Uh!"

   "Then why didn't you come see me?"

   "Your dad."

   "You're scared of his guns." I nodded, "Well, you Should be Scared of
Me!"

   "Uh, huh!" I nodded.  It doesn't hurt, she doesn't hit me too hard. 
Just enough to get me hard, and warm up my butt.

   "If you really wanted this, you could have grew some balls."

   "MH!"

   She twisted them, but not too hard, then started crushing them.  Harder,
and harder.

   "Uh!" She let go, and they dropped.  "Huh!"

   "I'm sure you could have gotten it out of me, somehow.  Give me your
hands.  Behind you." She started tying them, but didn't say anything.  "You
fuck around while I was gone?"

   "No, you know I love you." She hit my fingers.

   "AUH!" That hurt!

   "Been beating off?" I nodded, and felt tears blink out of my eyes.

   "Cheating on me with your fingers." I felt her tummy, her bare skin
against them.  Then her cute little pointy tits on my arms.  Holding my
shoulders, so they hurt with whatever it is tight around my wrist.  "You
love your hands, or me?"

   "You uh!"

   "You don't love me," she held it up, "You love this?"

   "Uh huh?"

   "Kiss her.  Show her how much you love her." I smelled it, tasted her on
it, she's been using it.  To looen up for my.  I spoiled the surprise, but
now maybe she was loosened up enough for me.  She was finally ready to take
that next step.

   "GHUL!"

   "Choke on it, choke on my dick, faggot!"

   "Ghulgukgukgukguk!" She throat fucked me, not too hard, but deep.  So I
gagged, and it ran down my face.

   "GAHL!" Slapped my ass.

   "Bend over, faggot.  I'll show you how to fuck.  Bite the pillow, pillow
biter." She got me one, and I wiped my mouth off first.

   I missed this, whatever it is.  How I feel when she's humiliating me,
hurting me, but not too much.  I like it, it feels good really, and it just
makes me love her more.  ""Nh, hm?" That's not, the vibrator.

   "I should kiss your ass.  Smq, for being so loyal.  Hahhhlul.  You like
that.  FAG!"

   "Uh!  HUM!" Both sides.  I just bit the pillow, and felt her.  Mouth,
and tongue.  Her lips on my asshole, smiling, and her tongue pushing it in
hard.  "MH!" Spanking me, on the sides, so my dirty pucker clenched, and
sucked at her tongue.  And my cheeks pushed her face out.  Only to split it
again, while she spread my ass, and rubbed it.  "Hm!" It felt even better
than the toy, I almost forgot about it, or anything else.  But her French
kissing my ass, I could just moan, it was the best feeling ever.  Better
then fucking, or getting sucked off.  That was fun and exciting, she likes
to play games, and surprise me.  Pretend, like we're spies, or someone
else. Maried, with kids.  I thought about that, and I want to marry her. 
Raise kids together, only I would never cheat on her.  Never even think
about looking at anyone else.  I love her, that vibrator is just a thing, a
hunk of plastic, but I'd take a dick for her.  I'm not gay at all, but I'd
let a man fuck me, if she wanted me to, just so she can watch.  Maybe when
we're done with this I can ask her about it.  She likes the porn, my dad's
gay porn, and now she's kissing the shit out of my ass, so I bet she'd be
into it.

   "MWAH!"

   "Uhn!"

   "I brought you some batteries."

   "Good.  Put them in."

   I sat up, wet, and squishy on the blankets, but I can wash them.  Butt,
I even blushed a little.  Debbie was naked, but I've seen her naked before.
She's my sister, we used to go skinny dipping, and stuff.  She's even seen
me like this, but that.  Asskissing.  I felt like I just fucked myself for
hours.  When she didn't even fuck me with it.  "HhHHhH!" I was shaking, but
she never fucked me before.  Just spanked me, and called me names.  Or
Jonny, I nodded.  She even held it for her to unwrap a rubber, and roll it
on.

   "Hihihn!  Not for you!" She pointed, "Get on the floor."

   "Okay."

   "Huh!  I was thinking, maybe we should see other people."

   "What?"

   "Shut Up!" She smacked me.  HARD!  "I don't want to hear you, where's my
panties?"

   I love this.  I don't even know why, but ever since the first time she
stuffed them in my mouth, and spanked me.  I can't even taste anything but
dry cotton, but I'm drooling, and there's a big wet spot on my pillow.  My
ass feels slimy, and it runs down my legs, and I'm so hard it's throbbing.

   "If you're gonna fuck other girls, it's only fair."

   "Yeah." I thought she left.  "Smq!" My jaw dropped.

   "Hm!  Smq!"

   My sister, just lay back on the bed, sighing, and my girlfriend got on
top of her.  Feeling her tits, and kissing the nipples.  Oh, my god!  I'm
not like her brother.  I mean Lenore's, Alan Jr.  I don't care about
lesbians, they're just like gays, only girls, but.  I never even imagined
the two of them together, and how long has this been going on?  I never
even thought about the two of them together, they're friends, and yeah it
got a little kinky under the bridge, but it helps me.

   I'm manic depressive.  The Lithium helps, but nothing really works as
good as her.  My girlfriend, punishing me I guess, but this whole time.  I
never suspected, but seeing them together now, the way they kiss, and look
at eachother.  How she touches her, and how turned on she was by it!  By
gumb, that little shit was actually right?  I'm helpless here, I can't do
anything, or say anything about it, but I'm reminded of all the times she
accused me of cheating.

   Did they plan this?  Have they been doing it all along?  Is my sister.

   A child molestor?

   I never considered myself one, I never touched her, I mean I let her
pretend, play her little games, and beat the depression out of me.  I never
even saw her get off.  Debbie did, watching her beat, and humiliate me. 
Her girlfriend, punishing a man.  Not her brother, just some guy, Jonny. 
It was exciting, and fun, leaves me feeling like another person, a new man,
and even keeps the manic episodes from being to bad, but I could actually
understand her being a real manhater.  With her big brother, and the
asshole father that makes him Be A Man.  I'm not like that, but now I feel
punished for just that.  For being a man.

   It's just so beautiful, I feel ugly, and rough, and stupid for missing
it.  Of course, they love eachother.  Why would they love me, either of
them?  When I'm sick, and so stupid.

   "Ah!"

   'hahn!'

   Why would any beautiful, caring, wonderful woman want any man, when they
could hve this?  I don't need her to punish me, make me feel bad, I know
I'm worthless, and fucked up.  I might as well find a man, a big strong
rough butch to fuck me, I don't deserve a woman.  How do we even continue
the race, only by the grace of god can they put up with us for children.

   "Snh!"

   They made me.  Feel like a man.  An ugly, stupid, insensitive fucked up
worthless sack of shit man.  This is what I deserve.  She's not my
girlfriend, I'm just a dick to her.  What does she need me for when they
have that.  At least the vibrator can stay hard.

   "Uh mh mh mh mh!  Snh!"

   I lost her, if I ever had her to begin with.

   ;

   Lenore (gfm BS Sibs Rape Trig...)

   "Ahhhhhn!" She relaxed, so I slipped it out, and buzzed around her clit.
To make her shiver, and shudder, and spasm.  She stinks, and I'm probably
dripping all over his pillow now.  Maybe it was his drool, the pillow
biter, but I forgot about him for a while.

   Watching us.  Teasing him, getting him so turned so he could only watch,
me.  Fuck his sister.

   "Hahn!" I rolled over, and she got up.  "Oh, hanh!"

   Good one, not the best, but she just put a rubber on him.  I turned,
watched, lazily feeling myself.  All over, especially my tummy and chest,
but this is even better than her tongue.  I don't even touch myself, I
don't have to, just close my eyes, and remember.

   "Khlguhkuhguhk!"

   "This is how they raped me."

   "Ughlghukngunmuhlguhk!"

   "Choked me, strangled me so I didn't fight them, and took my virginity.
You a virgin?  I'm not.  Thanks to you, my dear brother.  You want a drink?
No, I think you've had enough.  This IS the first tight pussy you felt on
your hard dick, huh?  Well, not any more."

   "Hahn!" She raped me first.  I didn't think it was rape, face rape,
we're just fooling around, right?  But I couldn't breathe, it was
disgusting, and terrifying.  A nitemare, I couldn't even scream, but she
felt me, all over.  Like this.

   "Ahn hahn!" She didn't molest me, she face raped me.  I was only eight,
maybe nine, what made her do that, to me?  I know why I am, the way I am.
It wasn't her, I loved it, and I love it more and more, but now I know it's
not a fantasy.  We didn't play, it wasn't pretend, it's a memory.

   She raped me, and I love it.  She can rape me any time, but right now
she's raping her brother.

   "Hahn!"

   No, it was Pop.  And Jr.  but he made him too.  Literally, and fucked
him up.  A man?  Right, a scared little man.  Afraid of lesbos taking all
the pussy, nobody wants to fuck him but me, and I just rape him because
he's there.  I know him, I can any night I feel like, and get away with it.

   Right, tell pop I kicked your ass.  I kidnapped and tied you up.  I
sucked you off, and you had pictures of me beating a grown man under the
hobo bridge.  Tell him I come in your room, every night, he locks the door.
Stupid, that lock doesn't work.  I broke it years ago, but does the idiot
ever think to try the handle?

   His nails, I loved it when he scratched me.  Suffocating in the pillow,
my tits squeezing between his arms tied behind him, and this.  I can have
this, every night.  I am his nitemares.

   "Ahahn!"

   I raped him, in my ass.  He's not good enough for pussy, why I bet he
can't even get it up now, with a real pussy.  A real woman, the coward,
faggot, he likes it up the ass, so I don't touch it.  Give him what he
wants, I just take him.  What I want, in my ass.  I should give him some
pussy, take it in me, as little as he's got but enough for a baby.

   And incest baby.

   "NnhaAH!"

   Hah, fuck yeah.  Like I would, ever.  The worst possible father, ever.
That's what makes it so fucked up, I'm sick, I get off on this shit, but I
barely have to touch myself like this, thinking about that.  "Yeah!  Huhn!"

   "Nh, hHhHh!"

   I cracked my eyes.  "Oh!"

   She got up.  "Thanks." Patted his cheeks, "Big brother.  How was your
first time?"

   Pulled out her filthy used panties.  Orgasm after orgasm dribbled out in
them.

   "You're sick." She shivered.

   She feels it too.

   "You're both sick!"

   "Hahn!"

   ;

   Debbie (fG Cons/Rape.  Should be pretty clear which is which.)

   So, we went camping.  I sat back, and whittled a stick.  "How's this? 
WH!" Blew it off, and held it up to show her my work.  Not as big as the
vibrator, she says is still too big.

   "Yeah, looks about right." Playing with herself, not even trying to get
off, just pausing to spit in her hand, wipe it on, and stir her fingers in
there.

   "Yeah?" I unwrapped a condom, and slowly rolled it on.  "You want to get
raped little girl?"

   "Yeah," she got up, "But you're gonna have to catch me!" Giggling,
naked, her young pale little butt cheeks shaking, and flapping, even a
little wet, but she's still small.  Short little legs, and it's not hard to
catch her.  Push her down.

   "Uh!" she tumbled, "Ow!"

   "Little pussy!" I pushed her face in the dirt, "Thought you could get
away from me, but now your ass is mine!"

   "Don't hurt me!"

   She's still the fantasy girl, don't know if she's got a name in her
head, but she likes to pretend.  I don't want to humiliate little red
riding hood, I want to humiliate her.  I'm just lucky that she hates that,
and also gets off on it.

   "OwH!" She stopped, struggling, "NH!" Spasmed, and I slapped her butt
cheek hard to make her tense.  "UH!"

   Popped right out.  And I mean POP!  I heard it.

   "Nh!" She spasmed, and bent over like that, I pinched her, hard.  Her
cunt, her little girl cunt, I feel like a child molestor, and she started
to scream.

   "YEEEEEAI!" I shook it, until her lip popped out, then the other, so I
probed her filthy anus again, and she held still.

   "HhHhH!" Shuddered, but that first pop sucked a little shit out, I
smelled it.  Disgusting, I breathed out of my mouth, then held my breat to
suck some more out.

   SlplplPOP!

   "NghghghGUHN!" It spasmed, and sucked back in.

   "Filthy little tramp, look at this SHIT!" She spasmed again, with
another swat.  "Smell it," I wiped it on her fach, and she mewled.

   'ahn!  Hahn!' relaxed, starts writhing, so I let go.

   "hoh!" She stretched out, on the ground, and started squirming in the
dirt.  So, I felt her up.  "Hoh!" and down.  Her legs, back, but nowhere
near the mess, but it was churned to ass butter.  I turned away, and held
my breath, but squeezed in both hands, groping, and squishing them
obscenely like tits.  She literally ground her nipples into the gritty
soil, still moaning, squirming, mewling, and shuddering.  "HhHhHhH!"

   "Huh!" I got bored with it, and pulled out a smoke.  She turned, thank
god away, and I had to raise an eyebrow at how dirty, and raw her chest
looked.  Especially her swollen nipples, and scraped up breast bumps. 
"Thanks," she took a drag, held it like a hit of grass, and slowly let it
out.  Whuhhhhhooo!" Smiled and shook her head.  "Thanks." Blinked, but I
took another drag.  "What?"

   "That didn't feel like rape."

   "Yeah it did," she sat up, and nodded.

   "You ever been raped?"

   She shrugged, "Just now?"

   "No." I took another drag, to thing.  "Whuh!  You enjoyed it too much,
and it was just a game to me." Another thoughtful breath.  "Whewwwh!  I
wasn't mad enough, neither."

   "Oh," she held up her hand, "Help me up?"

   "Okay, you better go wash off."

   "Yeah," she looked down, giggled, "You really fucked the shit out of me!
Hihihn!" Felt her face, and looked at it, on her fingers.  "Ewh!"Turned
away, and walked off toward the pond.

   So, I took off the rubber, and pitched it at a bush.

   I guess it's a pond.  "Beaver dam," I had to laugh.  Still not much hair
on it, but I'm hot, a little annoyed, and strip down to skinny dip with
her.

   Still dizzy, and wobbly, and she staggared for the pond like a drunk. 
She walked funny, I fucked her till she walked funny.

   I don't hate her.  "Yeah," that's probably it.  That little shit, her
brother, I hated him enough to rape him.  Stopped before I realized what I
was doing, thought I was going to, when it came to his ass, but I face
raped him.  Brutally, spanked the hell out of him too, but I didn't think
that was rape.

   I don't love her.  She's right, that's not what we do.  We make hate, I
love the sex, especially raping men with her, but we're really best
friends. Nobody understands me so well, and I don't understand, anyone
else. At all even my family, men I guess.  But they're so stupid, everyone
is just so goddamned stupid, and nobody sees it.  But I don't make love.  I
make hate, but I don't hate her, and she loves it.

   "I draw any blood?"

   "I don't think so."

   "Your chest looks pretty bad."

   "Yeah, well I did that, and I think you're right." She shook her head,
"I thought it felt like rape, but even my ass.  It hurt, even feels a
little sore, but you didn't really, rape me." I really like her, a lot. 
There's a lot of things I even love about her, but we're not in love.  I
don't even know if I really believe in love any more, except as a delusion.
It makes you do stupid things, which we do.  We've done a lot of stupid
shit, but not out of love.  Mostly rage, for me.  I don't know why she
does, a lot of things.

   "So, there's no magic in camping." Just worked the first time.  "Huh!" I
leaned back, to get my hair wet, and feel the water flow through it from
the little waterfall.  Stood up, it's a creek really, but there's a drop,
and a bit of a dam.  No beavers, well 1 and a half right now.  "Huh!  I
mean, other then we can scream as loud as we want."

   "So, I have to piss you off."

   "I don't know, grow some balls, and a dick, maybe?" I am a manhater. 
Just not a lesbian.  "It think it's revenge?"

   "For being raped?"

   "Well, that," I'm finally over that, "And everything else.  For being
men, and making it suck to be girls."

   "Yeah, I hate that too." She just likes pain.  Hurting people, making
them scream, bleed, bruise, and cry.  Must be nice, having it so easy.

   "Yeah," she came up, and held my hips.  Looked up, so I bent to kiss
her. "You just don't have the BALLs!"

   "Uhn!" My knees shot out, and I just fell.

   "You're WEAK!"

   "Wugh!" She kicked me in the cunt!  Then the ribs, but that just knocked
the wind out of me.  "Oh yeah?" I got up, but she didn't laugh.  She didn't
giggle, she looked mad.

   "Yeah!"

   "AUGH!" She punched me in the tit!

   "Bitch!" I backhanded her, "I'll show you who's WEAK!" Punched her so
hard she spun, and crumpled to the sand.

   "Uh!" I grabbed her by the back of her neck, and the cunt.  Then she
started screaming.

   "AIGH!" My fingers sank in, and I momentarily regretted cutting my
nails, polishing them so I didn't scratch us up inside, then my thumb sank
in.  "YAIIEEHH!"

   "You want RAPE?" I punched her, just to feel her clench and spasm. 
"Well, you asked for it.  How's it feel?  You like it?  Hah?  Now you know
what it feels like?"

   I just shook them in her, and she just screamed, until she passed out.

   "Huh!  Huh, huhh!" She didn't even twitch when I pulled them out,
shaking.  Looked at them, bloody.  "Oh!" Her torn, and bleeding vagina, and
asshole.  "Oh god, I'm sorry!  I'm so sorry!" I held her, sobbing, until
she started to move.

   "Uh!" She held her head, "Did you strangle me, or knock me out?"

   "I don't know."

   "Khuh khuh khuh!" She spat.  "Fuck, huh!"

   "I am so sorry."

   "No, you're right." She shivered, went cold, and white.  "I did ask for
it." She rubbed her neck, "And I had no idea what it's like." She started
shivvering, icey cold, and bone white.  "I'm just glad it was you." I
kissed her, held her until she stopped shivering, and started to warm up.
We fell asleep like that, together, and woke up sunburned on one side.

   "Hihn!"

   "Hm?" I blinked, "Was that a rapture?"

   "I think a little one?"

   "What is it?"

   "Huh!  I just realized, I made you rape me."

   "Yeah you did." We don't know what it is.  We know how it feels, mer's
don't feel like mine, and haow to cause it.  Or we're getting better and
better at it, so we picked a word.  Raptures sounded about right.''"Huh, I
don't know why mine still make me feel guilty." Wish I did, so I could fix
it.

   "I over think it."

   "Yeah?"

   Yeah, huh!  I guess I was trying too hard.  To make it clever, and
elegant.  That wasn't, it was just brutal, and mean, and painful."

   "Yeah, and passionate."

   "Yeah.  And.  Terrifying."

   "Huh!  Fear." Rapture, "Yeah, the fear.  And shame too.  I think I get
off on the shame."

   "You humiliate."

   "Yeah," I know, "I like that." Even just playing around, or practicing.
Whatever it is we're doing.

   "I'm glad we did it, though."

   "Yeah?" Why?

   She nodded, "So, I can do it better."

   "Then me?"

   "Hah!  Nobody does it better then you!"

   "Flatterer."

   "Romantic."

   "Ah!" I could just laugh.  "Haha!  You win that one."

   "We better get up before we start turning black."

   "Hihihn!  Yeah, we can already play cowboys and indians!"

   "Ahaha!  Only if we turn sideways."

   "Hahahaha!" There was even a pale stripe across her side, where I held
her.  Protected it from the sun with my arm.

   "Hihn!" We had a good laugh, and kissed for a while.  Then, we washed
off, packed up, and hiked back to town.

   With a lot of aloe vera lotion for the burn.  We really packed a lot of
first aid stuff, but we didn't hurt eachother, too much.

   I just need to get those names out of my brother.  Just 2 names.  So, we
talked about that on the way back.

   ...

   {Several years later}
Leitmotif: Alice Cooper - Welcome to my Nitemare (Eponymus)

   Abel (m Prep Stal)

   "This is Alice, I can't come to the phone right now, but if you leave a
message, I'll get back to you as soon as possible." I'll ask her when she's
10' tall.  "Beep!"

   "Yes, this is Abel over at Holmes Video.  I see in our records that you
cheked out Boys on the Side, but it's overdue.  Bring the tape bi, any time
today, and I'll go ahead and waive any late charges.  Thanks."

   "Huh!" I hung up, set down the grip trainer from the guitar shop, and
picked up the weights.  Holmes, get it?  "Uh!" Like my dad's business. 
Allen Holmes, residential construction, demolition, and remodel.  Built
this place, same phone, but now it's closed.  So, I can work out upstairs,
but she's not home.

   I just preview the tapes, to make sure they're watchable.  This one,
barely.  Stupid sappy lesbo bromance, not that she'd check out anything so
obvious.  I guess I could break in her apartment, but not without breaking
something, for her to find.  At least bending the security bars over her
window, when it would be better she never suspect.

   Switch arms, "Uh!" Curls, and pick up the grip trainer.  1234321... 
"Huh!  1234321.  For holding, pulling, even pick her up.  Other guys, at
the gym.  I can't work out there, why I got my own equipment, but they're
so vain.  Flex in the mirror, especially their mantits.  Bench press, for
max.  I can do pushups, 3 a day, but that's great for if you find yourself
trapped under a beam, and to look pretty.  I don't have to look pretty,
this is real strength.  For grabbing, holding, twisting their arms.  Don't
really need much chest to hold them down.  Push up, and in.  That's all
glutes, so plank later, then relax, and plank.

   Real fucking strength.  Instead of a sign across my chest.  Might as get
a [I Am A Douche] tattooed on.  No, fuck that, or fuck those stupid dykes.
"Huh!" Set the dumbell on the cradle, and flex my fingers.  Turn my hand
over to watch the cables pull in my forearm.  1234321 Touck my fingertips
to my thumb.  She'll be home soon, so call the phone company, and have them
forward it to my pager.  So she can call, and tell me she never checked it
out in the first place.  I know her number, but it's just to tell me, she's
home.

   No, she buys.  From the back room, but no lesbo titles.  I don't carry
that smut, but she likes them young, skinny.  Solo, playing with
themselves. So she can watch, playing with herself, and imagine touching
them.  Sitting on their face, and bending down to get a nice big bite of
fur burger.  Nope, straight only.  Aint got videos of guys shitpacking
either.  Why's it all right for carpet munchers, but not for ass packers?
It's a double standard, fucking sexist.  I don't care, pork away, it's your
dick, and less competition.

   But lesbos, waste of a prefectly good pussy, you ask me.  Dildos, too.
Why would you fuck a dead plastic wannabe dick, when you can have the real
thing?  Like this one.  Look at it, look at this, dyke.  You want it, you
know you do.  That's all they make them for, dykes afraid of a real dick,
ond ugly chicks, can't get none.  I don't care if there ugly, shit a
pussy's a pussy.  They just don't know what there missing, but that's
what's wrong with sex toys.  Dildos, vibrators.  Just robbing nice guys
like me of some action, so those lazy bitches can just stay home, play with
their toys.

   No, fuck that.  Fuck this.  What's wrong, too big for you?

   "Yeah."

   Beep Beep Beep!

   Good, she's home.

   Shop's closed up anyway, she can leave a message.  Right around the
corner, just need to get dressed.

   Baggy Sweats, to look at me, you wouldn't even think I work out.  I
don't advertize it, preen like some gym peacock, strut and show off for
guys, like some fagotto get pumped in the locker room.  Pumping iron, yeah,
that's what they're pumping.  Right.  No mask, though.  I ain't ugly,
nothing to be ashamed of, I could get any bitch I want.  That's not a
problem neither.  I'm on a mission, to rid my neighborhood of perversions.
1 dyke at a time.  The shop is a good front, nobody suspects, and you can
learn a lot about someone from the movies they watch.

   Especially the back room titles, what they jerk off to, or ask about. 
"You got ass masters?" No, get a girlfriend, some pussy.  Shit dick, get
out of my store.  My store, my selection, try the adult "Book store" out by
the truck stop, and while you're there stop by the men's room for the dick
you so obviously crave.

   Knock Knock.

   "Hello?"

   "Hey, Abel from Holmes Video?"

   "There must be some mistake, I didn't rent any videos from you."

   "Well, I was just in the neighborhood, so I thought I'd stop bye."

   "Yes, of course.  I just called over there, but."

   "Just missed me, closed for the night."

   "Oh, well thanks for stopping bye."

   I grabbed the door.  No chain, stupid.  Try to shut the door in my face,
"Fucking dyke!"

   "Mh!" Push her in by the mouth, and kick the door behind me.  Her wide
eyes, see it, the muzzle, and follow it, then close, when she feels it
press cold on her temple.

   "If you scream, I don't have to keep quiet."

   "HhHhH!"

   "You understand?"

   "Yes, please don't hurt me."

   "Huh, it won't hurt.  You'll like it.  I promise."

   Fish the roll out of my pocket, and pull the folded end out, lots of
practice.  Can't be too sure, lying bitches.  She say she won't scream,
but, just to be on the safe side.  "MH!  Snh Mhmhmhm!"

   Crying.

   KHK!  Get her hand next.  "Turn around." Make that hands, together, and
wrap her fingers good so she can't scratch me.  Nails, long nails for a
carpet muncher.  Hair too.

   "MHRE!"

   "I said, don't scream."

   "Mhm" But she can shiver.  Of course, if I was a devient, I'd hide it
too, but it's not fair.  False advertising, teasing good straight men like
me to think we have a chance.

   "Get in there." Poke her back, hold her hands, and force her into her
living/slash/bedroom.  1 room, kitchen, shower.  Futon, folded up like a
couch.  "Get down, on your knees." Bend her over the back, and put one of
mine down behind her.  Feel her shirt up her tummy, her breath, pushing in
and out, quick, excited.  Up under it, holding her head back.  Lean over
her shoulder.  "Fucking dykes." Literally, "Don't know what you're
missing."

   Well, rape them.  It's rape, even if they enjoy it.  Get off on it, I'm
good at what I do.  Them, lesbians, show them the time of their lives.  How
long their lifestyle choice is, how another woman with a fake plastic dick
can never be as good as the real thing.

   "Not going to need this." I dropped the tape, and showed her the gun. 
"Or this.  Right?"

   "Hmhm!" She shook her head.  Probably closed her eyes too, but she got
the message.

   "Good." Dropped it on the sofa, the other side.  So, I have both hands
now, to get her good and hot.  Wet, back up her bloase, and down the front
of her pants.  Another dead giveaway, never weras skirts.  Probably don't
even have none.  Lacey underwear though.  Bra, panties.  Shaves in them. 
Fine with me, don't really care one way or another, like those young girls
she likes looking at.  Probably a child molestor too, when she can find
another grown dike, but.  "You work out?" Rub her tummy.  Nice tight
muscular tummy, feel the lines pop in, and go flat, from her gasping, and
shorting through her nose.

   "Yeah, hot little sporty dyke." She shakes her head.  "Don't lie tam me,
I can tell.  You like watching teenagers, hore themselves out for money on
the videos?  High school sluts, while you touch yourself, like this?  You
want to tuch them like this?  If you're not a dyke, you're a pedophile, but
I see right through it.  That why you work out?  Go jogging in your tight
shorts, sports bra, to get all sexied up, showing off for the girls."

   "Nhm!"

   "By the high school, the catholic private school.  You like them young,
virgins?  Catholic virgins, so you know they're pure, or is it the
uniform?"

   "Nw nw!"

   "Yeah, you're starting to see the truth.  Who your shaking this ass for.
Why you're getting hot now.  And wet?  Yeah, you're getting wet." Pull my
hand out.  "Smell it, you fucking pervert.  Or is this for me?"

   "Nwh!"

   "Huhuh!  Can't have it both ways, or maybe you can.  You bisexual
Alice?"

   "Nwh sdhb!"

   "Your mouth says no, but your body says 'yes, yes'!"

   "Plwz, sdbh!"

   "Your cunt knows what it wants, what you're aching for, even if you're
too Pussy to admit it."

   "Nhm hm hm hm!"

   "Feel that clit."

   "Mrhei RHEEEE!"

   "It's all right, you can scream now." Through my gloves, I hate it as
much as those infernal rubbers, but a neccissary evil.  The cops don't
understand what I do, which is fankly their job.  Protecting the public
from predatory pervs like her.  Their children, their innocent schoolgirls,
don't know any better, and get lured in by sin.  The hot little lesbo,
shaking her ass in that spandex, looking back to grin, bouncing in those
tennies, but I'm ready, she's ready, so I let go.  Long enough to pull it
out of my pocket.  Pull the elastic shock chord I replaced the drawsting
out, and hook it under my balls to roll it on.

   "Now, let's see what you got here." She didn't even move.  Go for the
gun, useless to her with her fingers taped together.  As if in prayer, but
behind her.  Out of the way.  Zip down the side, her hip.  "Nice underwear.
You wear them for me?"

   'nwh.' She's ready.

   Barely even struggling, but I get them down, and "Snhhhh!"

   Yeah, she's ready.

   "Feel that?" Back at her shoulder.  "That's what a real dick feels like.
Not some toy, or some dickless school girl.  This, is what a MAN!"

   "NGH!"

   "Feels like." Just painted the tip.  In there, up and down to get it
slick, but slipped it hard over her little man in a boat.

   "Uh uh uh uh!" She shook her hair.  "AHWM!"

   "Why you crying?  You want something to cry about?"

   "NWH!  AWHM!"

   Slowly relax my grip, let her hair go slack.

   "I told you.  I don't have to hurt you." Lower to a whisper.  'relax. 
You'll like it.' Kiss her cheek.  "I promise."

   "NWHHHHHHM!"

   Slowly.  Don't want to hurt her, but.  "Feel, every.  Single.  Inch."

   "Nh nh nhm!"

   "More?" Another.  "Deeper?" And another.  Give or take.  6, or 7, but
this hard, I'm guessing all seven.

   "HhHhHhH!"

   "I told you, you'd like it.  Relax, might as well enjoy yourself. 
Fighting it just makes it hurt." Feel up her sides, around her ribs to cup
her bra.  Grip it, and drag a moan out of her.

   "MHHHHHN!"

   "Yeahhhhh, you like it."

   "UHNGH!" A good quick thrust, and, "NGH!" Another, "UN!" and "Nh!  Nh,
nh nh nhnhnhHhHhHHHHH!"

   "Hahhhh!" Sink in, and let my hands slip down to her hips.

   "HhHhH!"

   Yeah, she loves it.

   "Good." It slips out, and I let go, to rub her shoulders, her neck.

   "Snh!" Grip it.  "NH?  GHK!"

   The last thing she'll feel.  She struggles, but I'm too strong.  She can
barely even shake her head, but she finally found out what she was doing
wrong.  The sin that kept her from ever being happy, living a satisfying
life.  It's too late.

   All I can do is send her to hell.

   Her pulse, in her neck, racing so quick, so strong, so excited!  Then
dying down.  Literally, weaker, with her struggles, her gulps to try to get
breath, but this isn't a throat strangle.  It's her Carotyds, and Jugulars,
pinched off so I can feel it, the blood backing up to drown her brain,
until she relaxes, and I let her down, limp.  Wait.

   ...

   Not a beat.

   "Huh!" Good one!  "Huh huh huh!" I got out the tape, put it in her VCR,
and just played.  It'll run out, before anyone finds her.  With the belt I
found in her closet.  Around her neck, her toys dipped in her juices, the
big one stuck to the coffee table.  Splayed out on the couch, like she just
fell back, let go of the belt, still sticking to her fingers.  Wrists taped
together from the roll on the couch.  Their lab will find the adhezive
matches, and her prints.  But not mine.

   My records will show she checked it out, herself.  Club card, she has a
discount.

   So everyone will know what she was, and what happens to lesbos in
hiding.

   .
   ,