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Pillow Case Rapist takes Victim #9

The Pillow Case Rapist feel madly in love with victim #9 late night at the grocery store. She was 5' 6" tall, big girl blond hair, round ass, big beautiful breasts. He followed her discreetly as she shopped--not easy as it was late and they were they only two in the store.

He was a careful man, but the sexy lady before him beckoned to be raped. He had decided to take her that night when fate intervened and she went into the back and into the toilet.

The Pillowcase Rapist followed and tried the bathroom door. Locked. Shit! He had to do it the hard way..

When Victim #9 stepped out of the bathroom, he slid a pillow case over her head( the Pillow Case Rapist always carried a folded one inside his jacket pocket. Along with a knife and duct tape. One must always be ready) dragged her back into the bathroom, and throw her against the wall as hard as he could. Victim #9 was stunned and it allowed him to lock the door. He grabbed her by the throat and put the sharp tip of the knife against her exposed skin.

"Be a good girl and I won't kill you. Understand?"

"Yes," she said. "Please don't hurt me.."

"Then behave. What is your name?"

"Mary."

"You are very pretty, Mary. I want to show you how much I love you. Pull down your shorts. NOW!"

Frightened, Mary did as she was ordered to.

"No panties. Very slutty, Mary. Sluts get raped." The Pillow Case Rapist began to finger her clit.

"You are getting wet Mary. You like being at my mercy don't you?"

Mary couldn't answer. She was breathless with fear and excitement. This rapist was turning her on. NO..

The Pillow Case Rapist rubbed his fingers on her clit faster.

"Cum for me Mary. Cum for your rapist"

Mary tried to fight it, but she succumbed, letting out a scream of pleasure that her rapist had to silence by putting his hand over her mouth; even though her face was covered by the pillowcase.

"See Mary: I love you."

The Pillow case Rapist pushed up Mary's shirt and bra and began to suck her huge nipples. Mary didn't fight him. Her shame of cumming for her rapist was too much for her.

She hardly felt him turn her around, bend her over and drive his hard cock into warm pussy. She heard him whisper "I love you" with every stroke of his cock. She was his now.

She felt his cum fill her. The Pillow Case Rapist pulled out, and hugged her from behind.

"Of all my ladies, you are the best. I will see you again, Mary. Now sit on the floor and don't move. Count to five hundred after the door closes. Understand?"

"Yes.."

Mary sat. She was broken. The Pillow Case Rapist took her driver's license from her purse and left.

Mary counted to five hundred, took off the pillow case and threw it to the floor. She had a good cry, dressed and went home. She said nothing of the rape, just wanting to put it behind her...

For three weeks The Pillow Case Rapist had been following Mary. He had purchased some special items for his new love, and tonight, she would be all alone in her home.

As he moved up toward Mary's house, The Pillow Case Rapist thought of the night of love he was going to share with his Mary...

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Pillow Case Rapist takes Victim #9 Again

On the night of her second rape, Mary went through the ritual of checking all the doors were locked and secure in the house. It had become an obsession since that night at the grocery store. The night she had cum for her rapist.

As she moved toward the sliding glass patio door, she shivered as she remembered her rapist glee at her orgasm. It added to the humiliation of the rape.

But you liked it didn't you, Mary.

The voice of her rapist entered her head and she hurried to the door. It was unlocked. She swore she locked it earlier when her husband went to work. She locked the door and was turning around when a pillow case covered her head...

The Pillow Case Rapist had entered Mary's home fifteen minutes before by push up the latch with a slim jim. He had watched his Mary putter around the house in gray sweats (which did nothing for her beautiful big body) and slipped the pillow case over her head when she locked the door he had come through.

Mary fought him; until he put the blade of his knife under her throat.

"Be still, Mary. Don't make me hurt you."

"Please not again. Please let me go," pleaded Mary.

"I told you I'd see you again. I've come to finish what I started. Now take off those sweat pants. They make you look ugly."

"No, please don't.."

The Pillow Case Rapist wrapped his forearm around Mary's throat and began to squeeze the air out of her. He counted to thirty and then relaxed the pressure on her throat. Mary gasped and took in a deep breathe.

"Don't make me hurt you, Mary. Now, TAKE OFF THE SWEAT PANTS!"

Mary pulled her sweats down and off. Her rapist grabbed the waist band of her white cotton panties.

"Wore panties this time. Now pull those off."

Weeping, Mary obeyed. The Pillow Case Rapist began to finger her clit.

"So nice. You are such a special lady, Mary. I never re-visit my ladies. You are the first. Now, put your hands on your head.

Mary did as she was told. She was becoming his again.

With his knife, he cut off the sweat shirt and her bra. He enjoyed her little cries of terror as the knife cut through to expose her to him. He leaned down and began to suck and bite her nipples.

"So pretty. I do love you, Mary," he said between mouthfuls of her breasts. "Time to show you how much."

He took her hand and led her to her bedroom. He sat her down on her bed and kneeled before her. He ran his hands over her body. Over her big breasts, her wonderful large thighs.

"I bought you a couple of things to make you very sexy, Mary. Just be a good girl while I put them on you. Understand?"

A whispered "yes" was Mary's response.

The Pillow Case Rapist slipped a red baby doll nigh tie onto Mary. Then with great care, he slid on a pair of brown thigh high stockings over her legs. His breath quickened with excitement. Mary was perfect. It was time.

"Lay on the bed and spread your legs, Mary."

Mary obeyed. Her rapist crawled between her spread legs and began to suck and lick her clit.

This was the part that Mary dreaded. The warmth of pleasure began to spread across her body as her rapist licked her clit. She cried out with pleasure as he pushed two fingers into her wet pussy and pumped them in sync with his licking. It didn't take long before she screamed long and loud with her orgasm. Her rapist had made her cum again. And it was better than the first time.

Mary started to cry in shame as her rapist mounted her and drove his hard cock into her. He pumped her hard and fast. He whispered "I love you" with every stroke and painfully squeezed her breasts when he cried out and shot his warn semen into her. He lay on top of her, spent.

"That was great, Mary. You are a beautiful victim."

Mary continued to cry. Her rapist rolled her on to her face and began to explore her back with his tongue. His hands roamed over her large, round ass. The perfect ass on the perfect victim. His cock began to grow again. Time to show Mary on really special she was.

He pushed Mary's butt cheeks apart and drove his hard cock into her tight ass. Mary screamed in pain. She had never had in there. Her rapist covered her mouth.

"No screaming, Mary. Just showing how much I love you."

The Pillow Case Rapist used slow deliberate strokes to rape Mary's ass. Every time he came close to cumming, he would pull out, wait, then drive back into her perfect ass.

When he finally came, Mary never felt it. She had gone catatonic half- way through. Her only escape from the shame the Pillow Case Rapist had heaped on her that night.

The Pillow Case Rapist left Mary that night in the bed still clad in the special clothes he had bought her; confident she now knew how much he loved her.

Mary's husband found her that way in the morning. When he touched her, she began to scream....

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Pillow Case Rapist takes Victim #10

The Pillow Case Rapist fell in love with victim #10 late one afternoon at a medical building. She was a pretty blond, about 5' 7", nice rack and wonderful legs under her knee high skirt. She went into the back office of the building.

The Pillow Case Rapist always prowled office buildings. This one he knew well. He had his eye on one of the sexy receptionists, but this woman had stirred his heart. The room beside the office was an old storeroom filled with discard office furniture. He jimmed the door, cleared a space on one of the desks, pulled out his pillow case and watched for his newest love through a crack in the door.

Tessa was late. The doctor had made her wait and she was in a hurry to get out of the building. Distracted, she never knew who was behind her until a pillow case was slipped over her head...

The Pillow Case Rapist dragged Victim #10 into the storage room and closed the door. He put his knife to her throat.

"Stop struggling or I will kill you! Understand?"

"Yes..please don't hurt me.." Tessa started to cry.

"That is up to you. What is your name?"

"Tessa..please don't hurt me," she pleaded.

"You are a very pretty woman Tessa. I want to show you how much I love you. Take off your blouse and bra."

Tessa hesitated. The Pillow Case Rapist put the tip of his knife under her throat."

"Don't make me hurt you. TAKE OFF THE BLOUSE AND BRA!"

Shaking, Tessa obeyed. The Pillow Case Rapist began to suck and bite her nipples. Tessa moaned.

"So pretty. Take off the skirt."

Tessa slid down her skirt. The Pillow Case Rapist turned her around and bound her arms behind her with duct tape.

"Please don't tie me. I'll be good."

"It makes you sexy, Tessa" He ran his hands over her butt." You have a nice ass. Bend over. NOW!"

Tessa bent over. The Pillow Case Rapist pushed her down on the desk and spread her legs. He slit open the crotch of her pantyhose and panties, kneeled behind her and began to lick her clit.

Tessa sucked in her breathe. She was getting excited. He was turning her on. When he pushed a finger into her now wet pussy, she pushed back. God, this rapist was going to make her cum.

He pumped his finger inside her until Tessa's body shook and cried out with a long strong orgasm.

"You liked that didn't you, Tessa. That is why I love you: you are a slut."

He then drove his hard cock into her pussy. It was hard and brutal and any pleasure Tessa had felt before was replaced with shame and pain. Her rapist kept whispering how much he loved her, but she knew she was just his victim. A thing to be used. When he shot his semen into her, her shame boiled over and she began to cry.

The Pillow Case Rapist strip Tessa of her pantyhose, panties and heels. He pushed her to the floor and tied her ankles together. He took all her clothes as his trophies and left Tessa crying on the storeroom floor.

The Pillow Case Rapist was now sure that Victim #10 knew how much he loved her.

Now, time to find that receptionist...

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Pillow Case Rapist takes Victim #11

The Pillow Case Rapist fell in love with Victim # 11 while making a flower delivery at a small office. She was a big lady, wide sexy hips, big breasts hanging out from a low cut blouse, and great legs and ass under her peach skirt. The Pillow Case Rapist made his delivery, and then waited in the underground parking garage for his newest love to appear.

Kathy looked at the clock and frowned. It was close to eight and dark and she hated the underground garage at night. The owner of the building was a cheap bastard so the lighting was low and there were many dangerous dark spots that made her nervous. Even more so as she had read the Pillow Case Rapist had struck again, this time in a medical building. As she gathered her purse and headed to the elevator, a shiver of fear crawled up her back at the thought of what that poor woman went through.

The elevator took her down to the garage and opened to almost total darkness. Kathy stepped out of the light of the elevator into that darkness. The elevator door closed behind her. Kathy hesitated, her eyes adjusting to the dark and started to walk toward her car.

She got half-way there when a pillow case was slipped over her head...

The Pillow Case Rapist had been very patient. He had thought he would be following Victim #11 home, but as night fell and the garage darkened, he knew the time was right. With his pillow case and knife ready, he waited. Several sexy ladies passed him(one tall blond that almost changed his mind about #11, but he knew he had to be loyal to his new love), but his heart jumped when the elevator opened and his love began to walk toward him.

He let her walk pass, stepped from behind a pillar an slipped the pillow case over her head. He slammed her against the pillar and pressed his knife to her throat.

"Be a good girl or I will hurt you. Understand?"

"Don't hurt me..let me go.." pleaded Kathy. She could feel the edge of the knife.

The Pillow Case Rapist rubbed her breasts through her blouse. "I can't. I have to show how much I love you. What is your name?"

"Kathy...please don't.."

With his free hand, the Pillow Case Rapist ripped open Kathy's blouse and pushed up her bra. Knife still on her throat, he bent forward and licked and bit her nipples. Kathy cried out in fear.

"Not a sound, Kathy. You will speak when spoken too. Any cries or screams will get you hurt." He pinched her right nipple. " Understand?"

"Y..Yes..please don't.."

The Pillow Case Rapist grabbed her throat and squeezed. Kathy struggled for air. The Pillow Case Rapist counted to 45, then released her. Kathy fell to her knees, gasping. The Pillow Case Rapist kneeled next to her.

"Next time you disobey, I will not let go. Understand this time, Kathy?"

Kathy swallowed." Yes."

"Good. I don't want to hurt you, Kathy. I love you. Now, get on your hands and knees."

Like a pet, Kathy obeyed. The Pillow Case Rapist moved behind Kathy, pulled off her heels and slit off her skirt with his knife. He ran his hands over her pantyhose covered bottom and legs.

"Open your legs, Kathy."

As Kathy obeyed, she felt the edge of his knife moving up and down her butt. She became frozen with fear as her rapist cut open the crotch of her pantyhose, exposing her.

"No panties. You are such a slut, Kathy. But I still love you."

The Pillow Case Rapist buried his face into Kathy's crotch, licking and sucking her clit. Kathy was shocked at first, then began to become excited. she fought the feeling. This..thing..was raping her, using her body. But...

Her rapist pushed two fingers inside her. Kathy moaned and then her body shook with a sudden unwanted orgasm. Her rapist had made her cum.

"Very good, Kathy. You came without a sound. That is why I love you."

Tear leaked out of Kathy's eyes and stained the pillow case covering her face. She felt so..dirty. When her rapist drove his hard member into her anus, her shame was total.

Her rapist took her hard. Kathy bit her lip and fought the urge to scream. It was so hard. He was brutal; and his constant whisperings of "I love you" tore at her soul.

When he pulled out, Kathy was relieved that she didn't have to take the final indignity of his semen. But he rolled her over, drove himself deep into her, and raped her until she felt the warmth of his cum fill her. Kathy began to weep and curled up in a ball when her rapist pulled out of her.

The Pillow Case Rapist stripped Kathy of her pantyhose, and dragged her to the pillar. He sat her with her back to the pillar, then used duct tape to bind her to it. He collected her skirt and heels and added them to her pantyhose as his trophies.

He left a weeping Kathy tied to the pillar and drove away in his car, taking a moment to admire her one last time in his headlights.

Victim #11 now knew how much he loved her...

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Pillow Case Rapist takes Victim #12

The Pillow Case Rapist fell in love with Victim #12 when he saw here at the local mall. 5' 7", blond, long legs, lovely breasts weighing about 170 pounds and sexy in dress and heels.

She was also the must frustrating to hook-up with. He had been following her for three weeks with no opportunity to show his love for her. Her work was a secure high rise. Home was a gated community that Patton couldn't pass through. But he was a patient man, and tonight she had parked in the darkest park of a small market's parking lot. Away from everyone and everything that could interfere with his love making.

The Pillow Case Rapist parked his van next to her car, cracked open the van door and waited for his love...

Deanna gathered her milk and walked out to her car. It was late and she was tired. She couldn't wait to get home, strip off her clothes and relax in a hot bath.

As she started to open her car door, a pillow case covered her head...

The Pillow Case Rapist dragged Victim #12 into his van and punched her in the stomach. The punch stunned her long enough to shut the van door. He pulled out his knife and put it to her throat. She became very still as the blade touched her throat.

"Behave or I will kill you. Understand.?"

"Don't cut me please..." Deanna pleaded.

"Then don't make me. What is your name?"

"Deanna..please let me go.."

Her rapist grabbed her right wrist and pulled it to her right ankle. Deanna felt something hard slipped over her ankle and gasped in pain as her wrist was bound to her ankle.

"Please don't tie me..."

The Pillow Case Rapist ignored her plea as he bound her left wrist to her left ankle with another plastic tie. She was now spread open for him.

But he needed a quiet place to love Deanna. He reached his hands under the pillow case covering her face, pinched her nose closed with one hand and covered her mouth the other. He counted to 60 and then pulled his hands out.

Deanna gasped for air. She felt her rapist climb on top of her.

"That was a warning. If you scream, or make any sound, I will return and I will not let go. Understand, Deanna?"

"Yes."

The Pillow Case Rapist got back into the driver's seat and drove to the parking garage of his home. It was the best place: no one would question why his car was parked there. The perfect quiet place to love his Deanna.

He climbed back to her and slit off her white blouse and bra with his knife. He could hear Deanna's gasp of fear as he ran the blade of his knife over her breasts.

"So beautiful. I love you, Deanna."

Her rapist leaned down and began to suck and lick her nipples. Tears leaked out of her eyes as this animal began to use her helpless body. Her rapist pulled off her heels and then she felt the knife cut off her skirt. His hands groped her legs and thighs.

"Great legs, Deanna." The Pillow Case Rapist lifted Deanna's right leg and ran his tongue up and down it. He did the same with her left. He loved his ladies in pantyhose, and this one was the best.

The Pillow Case Rapist pulled Deanna's hose down and cut off her panties. He admired her beautiful pussy, then pulled the hose back up. He used the tip of the knife to cut through the crotch of the 'hose, and buried his face into his love's pussy.

Deanna gasped as her rapist began to tongue and suck her clit. Although she fought it, she began to become excited and wet. This could not happen. She was being raped. She cried out as her rapist pushed two fingers inside her and began to pump them in and out. Finally, to her shame, Deanna came, her body shuddering with the power of it.

"See, Deanna, I love you." Her rapist mounted her and drove his hard cock into her.

Deanna cried as he raped her. He whispered how much he loved her with every quick thrust of his cock. Only one thing would make this worse...

"Please don't cum in me, sir. Cum in my mouth. I'll suck you. Just don't cum inside me."

Her rapist pulled out. Her ploy worked. He'd have to pull off the pillow case for her to give him oral. She'd see his face and remember it to make sure he went to jail for this...

"AHHH NO ," Deanna screamed as the Pillow Case Rapist drove his hard member into her anus.

"I..rather..cum..in..your.. ass..Deanna.." Each word was enhanced with a hard thrust of his cock into her ass. "I...love...you.."

Deanna was defeated. She grunted with every stroke of her brutal anal rape and cried out in shame and disgust as she felt her rapist shoot his warm semen into her.

The Pillow Case Rapist used a pair of shears to snip off the plastic ties. He stripped Deanna of her pantyhose. He made her sit up with her knees to her chest, and tied her wrists to her ankles by wrapping duct tape around them. She was now tied into a tight ball.

Keeping her skirt, 'hose, panties and heels as trophies, the Pillow Case Rapist drove to the back of a local store, and pushed Deanna out of the van next to a trash can.

As he drove away, he could hear her screaming for help..

The Pillow Case Rapist was sure that Victim #12 now knew how much he loved her.

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