Rape Stories

Warning!

Cute noese and freckles always mean a magnifcent ass!!

by gagfrecklenosedgirls

This is a intro to a series of stories, as well as my take on the ‘Guys driving around looking for girls to rape’ plot. These three have been at it, supposedly for a little oer thn years

The tax supported federal idiots had tried to profile them...or profile someone at any rate, but they didn’t have a fucking clue! The Feds had managed to MAYBE connect two of the kidnappings once and three of them six years later (All of them kidnappings where they had demanded a ransom for the girl’s release as well as fucking the shit out of her) without a single clue. He and Todd were deeply addicted to abducting, tying, gagging, and fucking cute teenage girls, and they had committed over eight dozen kidnappings the last ten years, to feed their addiction. Fifty-six of them had been double kidnappings...twice the fun!
They had gone to great lengths not to be caught, not using the exact same method twice in a row, always putting at least two states between each one. Sure, he and Todd had tied all of the girls up the same way... They had tied all of the girls hands behind them and tied their ankles with clothesline rope and muffled their terrified screams and whimpers with balled up shop rags stuffed in their mouths and held in place by a tightly tied, rolled up painter’s rag, bandanna, or strip of bed sheet, but that wasn’t exactly unique. Tied and gagged is pretty much given for ‘Cute Kidnapped Teenage Girls’.
The psychologists and Psychiatrists with their ‘This isn’t about lust or sex or desire...it’s about rage and control’ psychobabble and theories...sheeit...They had even less of a clue! Lust, and sex had everything to fuckin’do with it!
His dick turned into a fucking steel pipe at the very thought of tying a terrified, struggling, button cute, freckle nosed little fifteen...or fourteen, or sixteen, or even, six times, thirteen...year old girl’s hands behind her and tying a gag in her mouth! That had absofuckinglutelyothing to do with control and it sure as hell didn’t make him mad...it just made him hard as a rock!! , Fuck, everything about tying up an adorably cute girl and gagging her, every sight, sensation, and sound, by it self, could induce a massive woody, all of them together could make you feel like you had a fucking concrete telephone pole in your shorts. It had everything in the world to do with the way his jeans got crowded as he shoved a cute freckle nosed little piece of rape bait down on her belly, straddled her magnificent little ass, pulled her hands behind her, and watched her high, round little ass twist and tilt as she struggled. Nothing could add an inch or so to a rapidly swelling dick like having your hand bounce through the crack of a kidnapped cutie’s high, round, magnificent little ass or slide across the round firmness of a teenage ass cheek as you looped clothesline rope tightly around her wrists. Listening to her try to scream, whimper, sob and cry through the balled up rag he’d crammed in her mouth when he grabbed her as he tied her up could get him hard in a minute. The look of terror on an adorable little freckle nosed face as he roughly thumbed the middle of a rolled up painters rag or bandanna in her mouth on top of the balled up shop rag, then’ pulled the ends behind her neck and tightly knotted them always made his dick feel like it was trying to blow the front of his jeans out.
Then there was the massive hard-on that came with the anticipation of spending a couple of lust-filled days ass raping her and fucking her raw after he tied her up.
Shit, Skel thought lewdly, just picturing their victims tied up and gagged could give him a fuckin’ woody! He was getting hard just flipping through a mental photo album of all of them lying on their sides tied and gagged...they always ended up on their sides... in the back of whatever stolen, rented or cheaply bought van he and Todd had carried them away in. Or sitting, curled up in a corner, whimpering through their gags..it wasn’t at all unusual for he and Todd to admire their handiwork for a couple, maybe six hours, feeling their bound and gagged victim up and playing with her tits, getting harder by the second as she whimpered in fear. And the final touch.. The cute girl lying, on her back, terrified, on an old mattress or bed, arched by her bound wrists, crying and whimpering through her gag, shorts and panties off, shirt still on, but bunched up over her sweet looking tits, exposing them (What he though of as the ‘classic kidnapped teenage girl about to be raped’ look), legs tied spread, pretty little teenage pussy just waiting for he or Todd to shove their lust-swollen dick inside her, and slam it in and out like an out of control jack hammer.. Man, Skel thought, I’m about to come in my fucking pants just THINKING about it...God that last little piece of rape bait...they had all but fucked her freckles off!
And it was always good because he and Todd were picky as shit too. Big time picky, searching out and stalking the ultra cute little tilt-nosed cuties that they called ‘Rape Bait’. Short, cute big-eyed, longhaired (Blond, brunette, didn’t matter) chipmunk cheeked little pieces of rape bait whose adorably cute faces looked even more absolutely dick hardeningly sweet once he or Todd had tied gag in their mouths. Cute little girls with full lips, prominent front teeth...what he thought of as ‘Olsen Twin’ teeth...and, possibly most importantly, cute noses and freckles. Definitely cute noses and freckles! Definitely most important because it had become obvious as hell early on in their little game that when a girl had a really cute nose...a cute little, freckle spattered, up turned retrouse’ nose, or pug nose, or maybe a soft little straight button nose...it was almost always a firm guarantee that she had also had an absofuckinglutely magfuckingnificent ass. No matter how old she was!
It had taken less than a week of watching sweet things for them to figure that one out, and once they had figured it out, they hadn’t missed a single time. Not once! Every time...every time.. they had spotted a cute girl walking towards them or working by herself at a store and seen that she had a pretty little up-tipped freckle-spattered, nose, they had turned as she passed...or they passed her...their dicks twitching in anticipation, as they turned to look at her ass, because they knew they were going to see the distinctive, dick-stiffening shape of a classic dancer’s butt.. You know the kind, those high, full, round sweet looking little asses that, when viewed from the side or an angle from the back, curve sweetly to swell like the bottom part of an onion. The kind of magnificent little ass that looks especially, amazingly dick-hardeningly magnificent if it happens to be a cute little 13, 14, 15, or 16, year old girl’s magnificent little ass. And that looked MOST especially dick hardeningly magnificent (In he and Todd’s opinion at any rate) if it was a cute little kidnapped 13, 14, 15, or 16 year old girl whose crossed, bound wrists were tucked into that sharp sweet curve where the small of her back swells and rises into that magnificently sweet looking ass. Every one of their fates were sealed when He and Todd spotted their adorable little freckle nosed faces. Every cute little freckle nosed girl they had decided to kidnap, tie up, and fuck had ended up on her belly, screaming faintly, whimpering and sobbing through the wadded up shop rag stuffed in her mouth as he or Todd...they took turns...straddled her pretty little ass and tied her hands behind her. Every one!
It may have taken a day or two on several occasions...a couple of times as much as a week...as they stalked their freckle nosed prey and followed her, and learned her routine, and finally picked the best time and place to abduct her. Ultimately,(His dick shoved against his jeans at the thought) he and Todd had ended up tying every one of them up and fucking them. Every one
One hundred and seventy four of them.. Hard as hell to believe, but true as shit. A little under two a month. All between the ages of 13 and 16, all with sweet looking dancer’s butts tha t had looked especially rape-worthy in the tight denim or white short shorts that every ONE of them had been wearing when they were kidnapped. One hundred and seventy four cute freckle nosed, tied and gagged cuties between the ages of 13 and 16 whose’ high, round magnificent little dancer’s butts had looked even rounder...absolutely, magnificently cum-sizzlingly round...with their slender girl wrists crossed, tightly tied with clothesline rope, and tucked into the aforementioned sharp curve where back rises and swells to become ass. Better yet, there was absolutely nothing much more dick hardening that the way a cute gagged teenage girl looks with her hands tied behind her and her ankles tied, sitting or lying in any of the dozens of positions that a tied and gagged teenage girl can end up in, almost all of which show off the deeply curved waist and heart shape hips that come standard with a sweet looking dancer’s butt.
One hundred and seventy four sweet-faced, freckle nosed little pieces of rape bait with gags tied in their mouths. Tape over the mouth may be quicker, but a cute, gagged girl with terror-widened eyes looks unbelievably cum-inducing with a painters rag’s dragging the corners of her mouth back and squeezing those afore-mentioned chipmunk cheeks into cute, usually freckle spattered bulges. Skel had seen gags jacking a cute girl’s mouth open wide, pulling it closed with thin-stretched top and bottom lips touching, and everything in between, often with those two prominent front teeth just BARELY peeking down from beneath her top lip (128 of the 174 times...he’d counted).
Eighty six times he had straddled (And gotten to look at) a magnificent little ass as he tied a terrified struggling little piece of rape bait’s hands behind her. Eighty six times he’d gotten to look at a cute face, mouth jacked open by a balled up shop rag, in cute, tilt nosed profile as he tied up a sweet looking little piece of rape bait. Eighty-six times he’d yanked the knot securing a kidnapped cutie’s wrists tight, yanked a rolled up painters rag from his pocket, then roughly twisted her around backwards as she lay on the floor so he could tie the gag in her mouth. Eighty six times he’d turned into a steel harpoon watching that dick-hardeningly sweet looking face (Always a terrified little glimmer of tears by then) as he thumbed the painters rag into her mouth over the balled up shop rag, pulled the ends behind her neck, and double knotted it, yanking both knots tight . Something else he’d found that was absolutely Woody-inducing (Though by the time he got to this point he already had a fuckin’ scud missile in his pants) was the way every one of the kidnapped little cuties crinkled her cute freckled little nose, scrunching all of those pretty little freckles together, two or four or six times each, as gags were being tied in their mouths.
Fifty-six of those times he’d had the ultra-cum inducing pleasure of, as he was tying up his captive and gagging her, getting to look over and watch Todd tie and gag a equally cute, equally terrified older sister, younger sister, or friend.
He had tied and gagged all six of the thirteen year olds, (All six of whom could have passed for fifteen or sixteen without even working at it), two as Todd tied up her fourteen-year-old sister and gagged her, one of them as Todd tied and gagged her fifteen-year-old sister.
He had tied and gagged twenty-six of the fifty-two fourteen year olds...five as Todd tied and gagged her fifteen-year-old sister, four while her sixteen-year-old sister was being tied and gagged next to her, three as Todd tied a cute fifteen-year-old friend’s wrists and gagged her and two as her fourteen-year-old friend’s hand were tied behind her and a gag tied in her mouth.
He had shoved thirty one of the fifty six fifteen year olds down on their bellies, then tied them up and gagged them (eight as Todd tied up her fourteen year old sister and gagged her, three as Todd tied and gagged a fourteen year old friend, six as Todd tied their fifteen year old friends’ hands behind them and gagged them, one as Todd tied and gagged her sixteen year old sister). Twenty–two of sixty-one sixteen year olds (six as their fourteen year old sisters’ hands were tied behind them and gags were tied in their mouths, four as their fifteen year old sisters were tied and gagged, six as Todd tied and gagged their sixteen year old friends, ).
One hundred and seventy four cute little teenage girls, not a one of them over five-five...most of them between five feet and five-three...eighty six blonds. Seventy-four brunettes. And fourteen cute little strawberry blonds. Seventy-one freckled little pug noses, eighty nine freckle-spattered retrouse’ or ski noses and fourteen soft little straight button noses, every one solid covered with freckles. Eighty-nine girls with the large prominent freckles he thought of for some reason as little girl freckles, Eighty-two with small, distinct ‘rich girl’ freckles. Four with most of their freckles on the tips of their noses with a few more freckles cutely scattered here and there, (A fourteen year old, a fifteen year old, and a pair of sixteen year olds, all kidnapped along with their more heavily freckled little sisters). Seventy-nine little pieces of rape bait whose cute little noses were solid covered with freckles, with a few prettily spattered beneath their eyes. Ninety-one little gagged cuties with just as many freckles beneath their eyes as on their noses. Not a single freckle-challenged girl in the bunch. He’d grabbed two of the first four, forty-four of the second group, and forty-one of the third group. (The way, when ha clamped his hand over each girls mouth, the heel of his hand shoved the tip of each cute little nose upward, scrunching it into a freckle spattered washboard of wrinkles while his fingers squeezed her freckled cheeks and her eyes went huge with terror, and her muffled screams vibrated her lips against the palm o his hand could put a fucking circus tent in his jeans in a fucking heartbeat!)
Ninety-four of them had been wearing T-shirts, about half of them cropped off, sixty-one tank tops, ditto, thirteen bikini tops, and four tube tops. Eighty-two pair of denim short shorts, Forty-nine pair of cut-offs, and forty-three pair of white short shorts.
Sixty-nine times they had broken in a house to abduct their victims (Twenty-one of the pairs, all sisters).They had abducted sixteen of the girls from work...five swimming pools, a video store, and the rest, dry cleaners. Two of the pairs, both lifeguarding at a swimming pool, were included in this bunch. Thirty...including seven pairs...they had dragged into rest rooms at parks, (Fake out-of-order sign on the door, door wedge at the ready)shoved down on their bellies and tied up before being force-walked to the waiting van. He and Todd had grabbed the balance of the girls, including the rest of the pairs with Ahe trademark hand over the mouth, arms pinned method both of them had down to a science, then dragged them into the van at rest stops, in convenience store and fast food parking lots, several just walking in the wrong place. Tony Mescopalas had come in there, driving the van away as he and Todd tied the girls and gagged them in the back of the van. Tony ‘s fetish was ass-raping tied up girls, he let Skel and Todd do all the finding, stalking, grabbing, and planning, as long as he got to spend a few hours with each of the girls, ass fucking them so hard they squealed through their gags, tears rolling down their cheeks.
“So when do I get to fuck a sweet little ass again..” Tony, as if reading Skel’s mind, asked scratchily from the back, where he’s been sleeping. Last one was almost two weeks ago...” They swept beneath a highway sign...Waycross, Ga., 15 miles. Give it a day or two to find a place to bring their little kidnapped cutie back to and fuck her, maybe a wek to find a victim and stalk her...
This is Monday. A week from today...” Todd said from behind the wheel. We’ll see what kind of rape bait’s roaming around Waycross...
They w ould be four days early...