The Uncatchable Rapist

“Hey, Jessie, you want to go out for lunch with me?” Austin asked her over the phone. Austin was a good six foot three inches tall, with army-buzz black hair, black eyes, and a face like Johnny Depp. Jessie was quite attracted to him.

“I don’t know. It depends on what my brother needs me for.” Jessie replied, giggling to herself. Austin though she had a crush on Jason, which was just crazy. Jason is good looking, but he is a smartass, and an idiot-genius. “I’ll go ask him. Can you wait a minute?”

“Yeah, yeah. . .” Austin scoffed at her.

Jessie put down the phone, and quickly ran downstairs to see her brother watching ‘The Longest Yard’ with Adam Sandlar. She jumped on him from behind, making him jump with surprise.

“Hey sis, what the fuck was that for?” He almost yelled.

“Fair’s fair, Jas.” She smiled at his fake-shock expression. “Do you need me this afternoon?”

He stood there and thought for a moment, “Nah, not that I know of. Why?”

“Austin asked me out to lun. . .” She never got to finish as Jason started towards her almost immediately.

“Damnit, Jessie! I’ve told you no, no, no, and no as many times as I can count! He his twenty-four, and you barely seventeen! If he even so much as kisses you, I’ll lock him up. You better make that clear to him!” Jason yelled at her. He had always been overprotective of her. He once kicked the shit out of her boyfriend because he touched her. She was willing, but Jason didn’t see it that way. Her boyfriend has four broken ribs, a cracked skull. And was in a coma for eight months.

He would’ve gotten charged, expect Jessie had lied and said her boyfriend was trying to rape her.

“But Jason!” She pleaded, “He doesn’t even know I like him.”

Jason laughed, full out laughter burst out from him. “Trust me sis, a guy in India can see that you like him. You look at him with puppy-dog eyes, and always try to get him to ask you out. So don’t you try that bullshit with me!” He started towards her again, and she began to cower. He rarely got violent with her, but when he did, she never liked it.

“You suck!” She screamed at him as she ran back up stairs. She got back on the phone with Austin. “Hey, where we going?” She loved defying Jason. He had never fully out-right hit her, but had given her plenty of spankings,

“Wow, took you long enough. I was thinking about this little deli that makes the best turkey sandwiches in the world.”

“Sounds good. Can you come pick me up soon? Jason is mad,” she laughed softly. “He thinks you’re a pedophile. He said if you kiss me, he’ll lock you up.”

Austin sighed. “You got a real hard-ass of a brother, you know that?”

“Nah, he is just overprotective. Don’t take it the wrong way, kay?”

“Blah, whatever. Be there in fifteen minutes.”
“Cool, I’ll be waiting outside for you.”

Jessie got dressed in a very revealing black dress, put her hair in a bun, and put on some quick make-up. She was outside just before Austin pulled up.

“Hop in, sexy,” Austin said, looking her up and down.

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Jason watched as his sister got into Austin’s car, and wanted to scream. He wanted her home, so he could make sure everything was perfect for his fantasy!

He went through his normal exercise routine. Fifty push-ups, crunches, pull-ups, and did some bar-bells for ten minutes. After working off most of his anger, and disappointment, he busily set up everything for tonight, and then started cooking dinner. By his watch, it was five, and Jessie should be getting home soon. He would say he had to leave, urgent meeting, turn his cell phone off, and then rape her. He moaned in anticipation.

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Jessie walked into her house to see Jason pacing, all dressed up, and looking worried. “Hey Jason,” he interrupted her.

“No, Jess. I don’t have time. I gotta go, big meeting. Dinner is done, so, whenever you’re hungry. . .” He walked over to her, hugged her, and kissed her cheek. “Bye.”

Jessie stood, dumbfounded, right in the middle of the living room. No yelling? Awesome! She went up stairs and began getting undressed. She was about to put a shift on, but out of no where, a hand clamped over her mouth, pulling her to a chest. He showed her a gun. She kicked, and scratched, but to no avail. The rapist had her, and he wasn’t letting her go.

She didn’t give up though. As he pushed her down on her bed, she tried to slide away, and make a run for it, but he lunged at her, grabbing her around the hip, stomping on her foot as he did so. She yelled in pain; it shot right up through her leg.

He then began to punch and kick her, bruising her severely. “Stop it, damnit!” He growled under his breath. His voice held such anger in it, she stopped fighting. She didn’t want to die! She began crying as he jumped on top of her, and tied her up. He then put. . . something into her mouth, and duct taped over it. Her tears renewed, she tried to struggle again, but once again, he over powered her easily. He unzipped his pants, and pulled out a very big dick. She was a virgin, the most she’d done was give a blow job in ninth grade to her teacher so she would get an A.

He rubbed his dick all along her face, before kissing her eyes, and cheeks. He growled again, “I’m gonna rape you now. Good luck.”

His hands started pinching and grabbing at her breasts, tweaking her nipples so hard she screamed against the gag in her mouth. It came out as a muted groan.

His hands started to squeeze her breasts, and she cried all the harder. Her hands tied, her mouth gagged, what could she do but cry?

He bent over her, his tongue licking gently along her curves, nipping her here and there, when she suddenly gasped, her back arched, and her mind went blank with pain. He had bit her nipple.

One of his hands trailed down her stomach before it started pulling on her pubes, which also hurt her almost as bad as the nipple biting. He was licking her nipple while he pulled her pubic hairs out. His tongue licked down her stomach as he himself moved down. His tongue touched her pussy, and she started crying. She had a feeling he was just getting started. Which wasn’t far from the truth.

Quickly, as quick as a snaked, he changed positions, grabbed her legs, and started by once again rubbing his dick on her. He pushed it into her a little bit with each passing. A few moments of rubbing, he slammed himself into her. He began thrusting in and out, not even caring about her. After only a few seconds, blood starting pouring out of her.

He reached down to her breasts, and starts squeezing it until it felt like it would burst like a balloon. His fingers started pinching and pulling at her nipple again, all the while he kept up his insistent thrusting.

He moaned out, “That’s a good girl.”

She tried to say fuck you, but it came out more as ‘uh oo’.

He reached to her face, and smacked her hard, her face stinging like a hundred bee-stings.

He sped up his pace, driving his cock all the way to the hilt as hard as he could with every thrust.

He pulled his dick out of her sloppy, bloody pussy, and crawled over her, pulled out the gag, and stuck his cock into her mouth, pointing the gun right at her eye. He began to slide it in and out, moaning quietly as he started to cum into her mouth.


Jason ran out side after cleaning Jessie up, and got changed back into his suit. Opening the door with the key, he walked up to her room, screamed, and ran to her, shaking her awake after covering her.

“Jessie! Jessie,” he cried urgently. “Wake up, baby, please wake up.”

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I hope you enjoyed that folks.

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