Confessions of a Lesbian Rapist.
My name is Liz. Not my real name of course, but for the sake of this blog you can call me that. I am 27 years old, 5' 5” 125 pounds with long, raven hair, and green eyes. I have athletic legs from jogging regularly as well as working out at the health club, a well shaped ass and 36 C breasts.
I work in the research department of a medical firm and have a nice apartment in the trendy part of town. I learned as early as 13 and 14 that I was a lesbian, but I also learned that normal sex did not get it with me. I am a control freak in the bedroom and in my personal life so it should not shock you that I **** other women.
Yes, you read that correctly, I **** other women. Wrestling another female to submission, stripping her naked, and violating her makes me cum over and over.
Since the age of 15 I have probably ****d a dozen or so females, but I will relate one of my recent conquests. I first spied her when I was jogging in the park. She was gorgeous, but older, I suspect mid to late thirties. She had short, jet black hair, large pouting mouth, and blue eyes. As I looked her up and down, I took note that she had nice tits and a full pear shaped ass. I wanted this bitch and I would have her.
I laid back and followed her. When I am stalking a potential victim I can be a fucking ghost, you would never know I was close to you. I followed her to her place and for the next two nights watched every move. When I was confident she lived alone I set my plan in motion.
She always went to bed around 10 P. M. so I waited until shortly before to gather my things. Being a lesbian who is into kinky sex I have no shortage of adult toys to assist me in my attacks. I grabbed a large black purse and threw two pair of handcuffs, some nipple clamps, a vibrator, a 10 inch strap on with an authentic looking cock, small wooden paddle, and some used panties, as well as duct tape. I never know until I start r****g the bitch exactly what to use, but I always come prepared.
It was close to midnight when I arrived at her house. The neighborhood was dark and quiet. I went to the rear of the house and after confirming there was no alarms or security systems, I found a small window I could pry open. I was now inside the house and my adrenaline was pumping wildly.
Knowing the location of her bedroom I made my up the stairs with cat-like stealth. I stopped outside her bedroom door and listened in carefully. The sound of gentle snoring could be heard and I slowly opened the door.
In the darkness of the room I could see her form in the bed. Sitting the bag gently on the floor I rummaged through it and retrieved the handcuffs and a pair of dirty panties. Moving quickly, but quietly I attached the cuffs to the bedposts at the head of the bed.
I picked up her left hand and clamped the cuffs on, then grabbed the right. She began to stir as I knew she would and I stuffed the dirty panties into her mouth just before she screamed.
She was a live wire and became animated very quickly, kicking and screaming through her gag. I reached over and turned on the night light by her bed, blinding her. I reached down and forcibly grabbed the blanket covering her body and tossed it to the floor.
She was wearing a pink colored T-shirt and matching panties. She looked sexier than hell as she continued to struggle and I reached for the video camera that I had also brought along. I enjoy playing the ****s back and masturbating to them on boring nights.
I set the camera up at the right angle and began taping. As I approached the bed she began kicking at me so I rummaged through her drawers until I found two pairs of panty hose and tied her feet spread eagle to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. I licked my lips as I could see the camel toe outline of her puffy lips through the tight panties.
It was time to show her who was boss. I slapped her across the face, told her that I was going to **** her and there was not a damn thing she could do to stop me. Reaching in the bag for a pair of scissors she froze as I began slicing her little pink shirt from the bottom to the top.
The shirt fell off revealing a pair of luscious tits with puffy brown nipples. I leaned over and began caressing the sensitive nips with my teeth. I could hear her labored breathing through the panties over her mouth. I teased them until each nipple stood fully erect.
I then stood by the side of the bed and in full view of her began taking my clothes off. She stared hard as I lowered my jeans and slid out of my panties. I wiggled my ass playfully as I walked back to the bag and returned to the bedside. She was watching my every move.
I retrieved the knife, the blade glistening in the dim light of the room, and I straddled her body at the waist. I leaned over gently and began playfully kissing her face. I told her I was going to remove the panties, but if she screamed she would regret it. To press my point, I held the blade firmly against her neck.
I asked her name and when she refused to tell me I slapped her repeatedly. Her hair was disheveled and tears were beginning to flow when she finally whispered it to me. Even now I could see her resolve beginning to weaken and my pussy was drooling.
Again I turned my attention to her magnificent tits. As I licked on one I was sucking on one tit I would twist and pinch the other. After a few minutes, I retrieved the nipple clamps from the bag and attached them.
They were the kind with jagged teeth and she screamed and kicked as she fought to free herself. I rose from the bed and stood over her once again asserting my dominance as I reached down and began rubbing her pussy through the panties.
I traced the lips of her cunt with my fingers and felt the moistness forming through the fabric. For about ten or fifteen minutes I rubbed her pussy until a dark wet blotch soaked through. The bitch was mine now, all her fight was gone and her body was responding to me.
I slipped my fingers into the waist band of her panties and pulled them down slowly revealing her bald pussy. She had the fullest cunt lips I had ever seen and I wasted no time sticking a finger into her wet pussy and began working it in and out.
I could feel her hot sticky cunt juice coating my finger and I pulled it out and put it against her own mouth. I told her to lick it clean, but she turned her head in disgust. I slapped her cunt hard and she screamed in pain.
I held it to her mouth again and she reluctantly began sucking it. As her warm tongue cleaned my finger I bent down and began licking her pussy. The aroma of her sex was intoxicating and I inhaled it gladly.
I licked her for a few minutes, working my tongue over began sucking and biting her clit. I kept working on her until her body went stiff and shook as she came. She squirted cum from her pussy that formed in a puddle under the folds of her ass. As her orgasm subsided I climbed back to the head of the bed and began smothering her in hot, sensual kisses, forcing her to taste her own juices.
Now that I had broken and subdued the bitch, I climbed from the bed and pulled out the vibrator. It came on with a buzz and the girl opened her eyes that had been closed with a start. A low moan greeted the touch of the vibrator against her wet pussy.
I grinned like chesire cat as she bucked her hips slowly. I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her with it. Her face blushed and she softly nodded yes. I slipped the vibrator into her pussy and again tormented her with an in and out motion for a good ten or fifteen minutes before driving the entire length into her now gaping cunt and leaving it buzzing away.
I straddled her face and with a knee on each side of her face ordered her to lick my pussy. She was hesitant at first, but in a couple of minutes I could feel her warm, moist tongue against my lips. As the vibrator drove her to slowly sexual madness, she drove her tongue deep into my pussy. My theory that all women are potential lesbians was once again proven.
Her body shook and convulsed as the vibrator inflicted another orgasm. I ground my cunt vigorously against her face until I bathed it in hot, sticky cum. As we lay there catching our breath, the room filled with scent of aroused pussy, I heard her softly ask me if I would let her go now.
When I **** a bitch, I am in no hurry to leave. She may have been finished, but I was only getting started. I climbed off the bed, removed the nylons from her feet and pulled them behind her head, binding them to the same posts her hands were still bound too.
The cunt was now bent double, her ass and pussy exposed. The sight was delicious too. She was soaked, and her lips swollen massively. I could see the darkened hole of her puckered ass as well and decided it was time to put the wooden paddle to use.
Gripping the small paddle in my hand I brought it down on her bare ass.
WHACK....WHACK...WHACK...echoed off the walls until both cheeks glowed crimson red. She was bawling as I leaned in and began rimming her ass with my tongue and licking her butt crack. She was soon moaning again.
I licked her from ass to cunt and when I stopped she begged me to keep going. She was on the verge of another orgasm. I reminded her I was in charge, not her, and she would cum when I wanted her too.
I strapped the 10 inch cock into place and she gasped telling me it was too big for her as her eyes widened in terror. I laughed as I pushed the head against her and then buried it inside her. I plunged and out of her feverishly.
The once frightened waif locked her legs around me and screamed for me to fuck her harder. I pounded her cunt with wild abandon until we both shook in powerful orgasms. I collapsed on top of her until I was able to catch my breath and pull the cock from abused pussy. I removed the binds from her legs, the clamps from her nipples, and then unlocked the cuffs and tossed it all back into my bag.
She sat on the side of the bed rubbing her wrists not speaking a word. I broke the silence by reminding her I had video taped the entire ****. If she ever went to the police the tape would go public and everyone would see her being fucked by another woman.
I learned very early that women will almost never report a **** by another female due to humiliation. I helped her to her feet and ordered her to take a shower while I packed up everything, dressed and slipped out the door.
As always the police were never called and I was free to **** again. Time to hit the streets and find my next victim.
I work in the research department of a medical firm and have a nice apartment in the trendy part of town. I learned as early as 13 and 14 that I was a lesbian, but I also learned that normal sex did not get it with me. I am a control freak in the bedroom and in my personal life so it should not shock you that I **** other women.
Yes, you read that correctly, I **** other women. Wrestling another female to submission, stripping her naked, and violating her makes me cum over and over.
Since the age of 15 I have probably ****d a dozen or so females, but I will relate one of my recent conquests. I first spied her when I was jogging in the park. She was gorgeous, but older, I suspect mid to late thirties. She had short, jet black hair, large pouting mouth, and blue eyes. As I looked her up and down, I took note that she had nice tits and a full pear shaped ass. I wanted this bitch and I would have her.
I laid back and followed her. When I am stalking a potential victim I can be a fucking ghost, you would never know I was close to you. I followed her to her place and for the next two nights watched every move. When I was confident she lived alone I set my plan in motion.
She always went to bed around 10 P. M. so I waited until shortly before to gather my things. Being a lesbian who is into kinky sex I have no shortage of adult toys to assist me in my attacks. I grabbed a large black purse and threw two pair of handcuffs, some nipple clamps, a vibrator, a 10 inch strap on with an authentic looking cock, small wooden paddle, and some used panties, as well as duct tape. I never know until I start r****g the bitch exactly what to use, but I always come prepared.
It was close to midnight when I arrived at her house. The neighborhood was dark and quiet. I went to the rear of the house and after confirming there was no alarms or security systems, I found a small window I could pry open. I was now inside the house and my adrenaline was pumping wildly.
Knowing the location of her bedroom I made my up the stairs with cat-like stealth. I stopped outside her bedroom door and listened in carefully. The sound of gentle snoring could be heard and I slowly opened the door.
In the darkness of the room I could see her form in the bed. Sitting the bag gently on the floor I rummaged through it and retrieved the handcuffs and a pair of dirty panties. Moving quickly, but quietly I attached the cuffs to the bedposts at the head of the bed.
I picked up her left hand and clamped the cuffs on, then grabbed the right. She began to stir as I knew she would and I stuffed the dirty panties into her mouth just before she screamed.
She was a live wire and became animated very quickly, kicking and screaming through her gag. I reached over and turned on the night light by her bed, blinding her. I reached down and forcibly grabbed the blanket covering her body and tossed it to the floor.
She was wearing a pink colored T-shirt and matching panties. She looked sexier than hell as she continued to struggle and I reached for the video camera that I had also brought along. I enjoy playing the ****s back and masturbating to them on boring nights.
I set the camera up at the right angle and began taping. As I approached the bed she began kicking at me so I rummaged through her drawers until I found two pairs of panty hose and tied her feet spread eagle to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. I licked my lips as I could see the camel toe outline of her puffy lips through the tight panties.
It was time to show her who was boss. I slapped her across the face, told her that I was going to **** her and there was not a damn thing she could do to stop me. Reaching in the bag for a pair of scissors she froze as I began slicing her little pink shirt from the bottom to the top.
The shirt fell off revealing a pair of luscious tits with puffy brown nipples. I leaned over and began caressing the sensitive nips with my teeth. I could hear her labored breathing through the panties over her mouth. I teased them until each nipple stood fully erect.
I then stood by the side of the bed and in full view of her began taking my clothes off. She stared hard as I lowered my jeans and slid out of my panties. I wiggled my ass playfully as I walked back to the bag and returned to the bedside. She was watching my every move.
I retrieved the knife, the blade glistening in the dim light of the room, and I straddled her body at the waist. I leaned over gently and began playfully kissing her face. I told her I was going to remove the panties, but if she screamed she would regret it. To press my point, I held the blade firmly against her neck.
I asked her name and when she refused to tell me I slapped her repeatedly. Her hair was disheveled and tears were beginning to flow when she finally whispered it to me. Even now I could see her resolve beginning to weaken and my pussy was drooling.
Again I turned my attention to her magnificent tits. As I licked on one I was sucking on one tit I would twist and pinch the other. After a few minutes, I retrieved the nipple clamps from the bag and attached them.
They were the kind with jagged teeth and she screamed and kicked as she fought to free herself. I rose from the bed and stood over her once again asserting my dominance as I reached down and began rubbing her pussy through the panties.
I traced the lips of her cunt with my fingers and felt the moistness forming through the fabric. For about ten or fifteen minutes I rubbed her pussy until a dark wet blotch soaked through. The bitch was mine now, all her fight was gone and her body was responding to me.
I slipped my fingers into the waist band of her panties and pulled them down slowly revealing her bald pussy. She had the fullest cunt lips I had ever seen and I wasted no time sticking a finger into her wet pussy and began working it in and out.
I could feel her hot sticky cunt juice coating my finger and I pulled it out and put it against her own mouth. I told her to lick it clean, but she turned her head in disgust. I slapped her cunt hard and she screamed in pain.
I held it to her mouth again and she reluctantly began sucking it. As her warm tongue cleaned my finger I bent down and began licking her pussy. The aroma of her sex was intoxicating and I inhaled it gladly.
I licked her for a few minutes, working my tongue over began sucking and biting her clit. I kept working on her until her body went stiff and shook as she came. She squirted cum from her pussy that formed in a puddle under the folds of her ass. As her orgasm subsided I climbed back to the head of the bed and began smothering her in hot, sensual kisses, forcing her to taste her own juices.
Now that I had broken and subdued the bitch, I climbed from the bed and pulled out the vibrator. It came on with a buzz and the girl opened her eyes that had been closed with a start. A low moan greeted the touch of the vibrator against her wet pussy.
I grinned like chesire cat as she bucked her hips slowly. I asked her if she wanted me to fuck her with it. Her face blushed and she softly nodded yes. I slipped the vibrator into her pussy and again tormented her with an in and out motion for a good ten or fifteen minutes before driving the entire length into her now gaping cunt and leaving it buzzing away.
I straddled her face and with a knee on each side of her face ordered her to lick my pussy. She was hesitant at first, but in a couple of minutes I could feel her warm, moist tongue against my lips. As the vibrator drove her to slowly sexual madness, she drove her tongue deep into my pussy. My theory that all women are potential lesbians was once again proven.
Her body shook and convulsed as the vibrator inflicted another orgasm. I ground my cunt vigorously against her face until I bathed it in hot, sticky cum. As we lay there catching our breath, the room filled with scent of aroused pussy, I heard her softly ask me if I would let her go now.
When I **** a bitch, I am in no hurry to leave. She may have been finished, but I was only getting started. I climbed off the bed, removed the nylons from her feet and pulled them behind her head, binding them to the same posts her hands were still bound too.
The cunt was now bent double, her ass and pussy exposed. The sight was delicious too. She was soaked, and her lips swollen massively. I could see the darkened hole of her puckered ass as well and decided it was time to put the wooden paddle to use.
Gripping the small paddle in my hand I brought it down on her bare ass.
WHACK....WHACK...WHACK...echoed off the walls until both cheeks glowed crimson red. She was bawling as I leaned in and began rimming her ass with my tongue and licking her butt crack. She was soon moaning again.
I licked her from ass to cunt and when I stopped she begged me to keep going. She was on the verge of another orgasm. I reminded her I was in charge, not her, and she would cum when I wanted her too.
I strapped the 10 inch cock into place and she gasped telling me it was too big for her as her eyes widened in terror. I laughed as I pushed the head against her and then buried it inside her. I plunged and out of her feverishly.
The once frightened waif locked her legs around me and screamed for me to fuck her harder. I pounded her cunt with wild abandon until we both shook in powerful orgasms. I collapsed on top of her until I was able to catch my breath and pull the cock from abused pussy. I removed the binds from her legs, the clamps from her nipples, and then unlocked the cuffs and tossed it all back into my bag.
She sat on the side of the bed rubbing her wrists not speaking a word. I broke the silence by reminding her I had video taped the entire ****. If she ever went to the police the tape would go public and everyone would see her being fucked by another woman.
I learned very early that women will almost never report a **** by another female due to humiliation. I helped her to her feet and ordered her to take a shower while I packed up everything, dressed and slipped out the door.
As always the police were never called and I was free to **** again. Time to hit the streets and find my next victim.
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