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Subject: {ASSM} Sarah Jones meets the red tape rapist
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SARAH JONES MEETS THE RED TAPE RAPIST by
hans_schultz_2004@yahoo.com

(rape, viol, snuff, abduct, infgirl, ptgirl)

Hanging around the elementary schools is the easiest way to see
lots of little girls. And because I like little girls a lot, I
usually also watch them. Well, maybe liking is not exactly the
right word for this, but then, who cares about that anyway ? In
the afternoons you may find me hiding in the parks near schools
or sitting in my car. The girls always walk in groups. Usually
they are playing or talking to each other with a great enthusiasm
and don't pay very much attention to their surroundings. That, of
course gives me an opportunity to watch them and fondle my cock
without a fear of getting caught. The easiest way to do it is in
the car, and that's why I'm usually sitting there. But if you're
going to give it a try, you really should get fake license
plates, like I do. They are quite easy to buy or steal, and they
are very useful. The shadowing is also really easy to do with a
car. Little girls are stupid, and they never realize the danger
until it's too late. It's a good idea to go through the
neighbourhood in advance.  If you know the streets, you'll be
able to drive ahead of the group without them noticing you. Good
preparations are half of the whole job. The group will get
smaller when the girls living close to the school are getting
home. In the end there are only one or two brats left and then
it's time to act. I recommend you to keep your cock hard and
ready during the whole shadowing operation.

In this case I have in point now the things developed just the
way I have described. This took place about six months ago and I
must say that this particular adventure was really close to
perfect by any standards. I got to my destination about 9 am. It
was a small town with about 30000 residents. I found a school
that looked good to me and drove around the neighbourhood for
some time. Then I parked my car and started walking the streets.
Small towns are good, because people are not very familiar with
criminality. They are not afraid to leave their little children
out without a guardian, because they really don't believe, or
even know that men like me exist. Summers are just like paradise
for me. Women leave their newborn infants out in their baby
carriages while they go visit the neighbor or just simply go back
home to fuck with their husbands. So it's not a problem to find
unguarded baby carriages, and it's good for me. And maybe it
would be good for you too. Babies are very amusing, and it's
quite entertaining to spend the extra hours with them. Let me
tell you.

I used to have fun by setting them on fire. It's fun but it's not
very practical. You know, you'll have to steal the whole carriage
'cause you won't have time to get away because of the smoke. So,
usually I just walked to the baby and puhsed it to my car like
decent fathers do. Then I lifted the carriage inside and headed
out of the town. No-one ever seemed to pay any attention to me,
thanks to all those pussy whipped men who think that it's their
job to take care of their babies and do the shopping instead of
beating their wives. Well anyway, when I found a place that was
out-of-the-way, I lifted the baby carriage out and set it on fire
with gasoline and a lighter. As the flames started to burn the
brat it began screaming. Babies can scream unbelievably loud. The
screaming won't last very long, though. There's lots of smoke and
the heat is unbearable, so the child dies very quickly. But
there's still enough time for me. I stood as close as possible,
so I could be able to see the child's pain filled face. It was a
great turn on to me. I jerked off my cock with great speed and
power as I watched the baby burn and suffocate out of its life.
This way I've had some of my best orgasms ever. It's most
satisfying, if you can keep the child asleep until it feels the
burning pain. It's just great. Even now just a thought of it
makes my cock hard.

But for this particular day I had better ideas. I didn't have to
search very long until I found a baby carriage outside of a small
block of flats. I observed the situation for some time until I
was sure that there was no-one else around. Then I walked  to the
carriage and looked inside. I saw an about six months old baby
sleeping and judged by it's clothing that it was a girl. You
know, pink heart-figures and shit like that. The situation was
peaceful, so I took the baby-alarm and turned it off. Next I
carefully opened the carriage zipper and took my hard cock in my
other hand. I aimed my tool to the face of the child and with a
bit of trying managed to start urinating straight against the
face and the eyes of the baby who woke up and started screaming.
My urine was tasting bad, burning her eyes and causing her pain.
Right after I finished pissing, I started masturbating and quite
soon I spurted my load all over the face of the screaming kid.

To be honest, I must say it was a funny sight. A small face
covered with sperm and urine. I was quite satisfied with this
kind of result, but the brat was still screaming her lungs out
and I had to stop it. So I grabbed her feet and pulled her out of
the carriage. Then I took a running start, just like
hammer-throwers do, and smashed her head against the concrete
wall. I heard her skull crack and the screaming stopped
immediately. Can you just imagine, how good I felt ? Then I just
threw her on the ground and started walking away.

When I thought I was far enough, I stopped and found a
comfortable place where I could hide and watch the situation
develop. The best part was still coming and I didn't want to miss
it. It's so great to see a child's mother finding her dead baby
and collapsing completely. Losing her mind. And that's how it
happened also this time. After fifteen minutes of waiting she
arrived. The woman fell down on her knees, repeated the name of
her child and tried to wake her up. Here you can really see how
stupid women are after all. Anyone could see in a second that the
baby was dead. I could feel myself getting hard again.

Quite a lot of people heard her desperate cries and came to see
what had happened. When the crowd of the watchers grew big
enough, also I got back just like any passer by. The mother was
still on her knees and embraced her beloved daughter. Her tears
were mixing with the baby's blood, my urine and my sperm. People
were quite embarrassed. I know they wouldn't have come there if
they had known what had happened. A couple of bitches threw up
and the men were standing in groups aside. I also joined one of
these groups. I talked with the men until the group started
splitting. Someone had, of course, called the police and no-one
really wanted to deal with them and to answer annoying questions.
As we walked away, I spoke up loud:

  "You really shouldn't leave your children out alone nowadays.
There are all kinds of weirdos out here, you know."

  "Yeah, that's true. You should take care.", the men agreed.

I noticed how the woman's crying got louder as she heard our
words. We made her feel, if possible, even more guilty of what
had happened and I almost came in my pants. I sure hope she
killed herself. At least her life was to become a living Hell
from that day on. Thanks to me, of course. I have decided that
next time when I'll do the trick with a baby, I'll simply start
beating the brat with my fists until its face will be just a
bloody mess. I bet it's gonna be great.

Okay then. Killing babies is fun and satisfying as you see. It's
worth trying, but I recommend to keep the schoolgirls alive. When
a bit older girl gets attacked sexually, it propably will
traumatize her and it will be extremely hard for her to get well
again. Very often her entire life will be ruined and you really
shouldn't deny that pleasure from yourself by killing the girl.
It's practical that the rapist has to be physically present only
once and after that he's present in the girl's dreams and
thoughts for years. This thought gives me a very great pleasure.
You know, I'm not really a "every girl's dream" with my balding
head and my moderately big stomach. I'm not really young guy
either. Just over fifty. Because of men like me (and you, I
hope), young girls try to commit suicides or start using drugs as
they attempt to relieve themselves from the mental pain they feel
every day. That's why I have actively started to support the
associations and the politicians who want to have harder
punishments for drug addicts. It's nice to know that a girl may
be fined or even put into prison just because I've raped her.
Some people like molesting boys too but I don't do so. Boys and I
are alike after all. Someday they will grow up to be men so they
don't deserve to be treated the way these little whores do. And
it is true that from time to time young boys have been very eager
to help me with my activities. Yes, we could say that I'm doing
very valuable upbringing among our youth. It's great to know that
someone will carry on my work after I'll be gone some day.

But on with my story. After this baby-episode I noticed that the
time had been running fast. It was about time to drive back to
the school. I had to wait about an hour before I saw a group of
little girls walking home with knapsacks on their backs. They
were somewhere between eight to ten years old so they were
perfect for my purposes. The day was hot, so each one of them was
wearing a T-shirt and shorts or a skirt. My cock was wet with
pre-cum and I fondled it gently while watching their legs and
flat chests with my lustful eyes. The group got out of my sight,
but I took the circuitous route and soon was ahead of them. The
luck was with me again. When I parked my car for the third time,
there was only one girl left. She had dark pigtails and she wore
a red T-shirt and a white skirt that reached her knees. Skirts
are good. They are fast and easy to remove and you can get a
straight access to a girl's panties. She was jumping happily and
singing a song which was some kind of children's tune, I guess.
Well, that was about to change. Whore. I noticed that I was
licking my lips. An annoying habit which I have when I'm too
excited. There was a large park around us and in the trees were
lots of squirrels running up and down. Little girls think that
squirrels are cute, we all know that, and my girl wasn't an
exception to the rule. She stopped and started watching the
animals with great interest. That was my moment. She was clearly
begging me to use her.

I took out the town map and put it on my standing cock. Then I
opened the door and called for her:

  "Hey, excuse me !  I'm new here and I seem to be lost. A friend
of mine lives here, but can't find his place. Maybe you could
help me ?"

She looked at me, and I became aware that my sweating and my
excited voice could reveal me. I was wearing a clean suit and a
tie so I looked like a decent man and maybe that's what made her
trust me.

  "Yeah, okay !", she said merrily and started running to me.

My hands were shaking and suddenly it became very hard to
breathe. She was the best of all so far. Stupid slut. I've always
liked to get straight into the business, so when she got to my
car, I attacked her right away. I was still sitting, but I
grabbed her throat so that she couldn't breathe properly. I threw
the map away with my other hand, and for a couple of seconds she
saw my slimy cock throbbing in front of her eyes. Her eyes grew
wide and she tried to scream but of course she couldn't because I
was still strangling her. Then I pushed her head down, took a
violent grip of her mouth, forced it open and pushed my cock in.
The brat tried to scream all the time, but all she could get out
were gags and muffled noises as my hard cock was beating towards
the back of her throat.

  "Well now, stupid girl. Have a taste of a man's cock. Have a
good taste. God how easy it is to fool you. You wanna know what
I'm going to do with you ?  I'm going to rape your every hole so
long that you will bleed. It's going to hurt you a lot. I bet
mommy and daddy will be very very surprised.",  I grunted in her
ear and pushed her head up and down from her pigtails.

I couldn't go on like this. Someone might see me, so I threw the
cocksucker inside and started driving away from the town. She
landed on the seat next to mine and started crying. I fondled
myself and great shivers went up and down my spine as I heard the
cry of a little child. The total power, I just love it. She
didn't know who I was, where I was taking her and why. The minds
of little girls can't control this kind of things. They just
can't understand what's happening. She couldn't understand why I
was doing these evil things to her. The only feeling she had left
was fear. I could feel only pleasure. The pleasure of having
power. The power to destroy something very fragile. To destroy a
life.

  "Please don't hurt me, mister. I want to get back to my mommy",
she sobbed behind her tears.

I hit her face with my right fist and she let out a scream filled
with pain.

  "I will hurt you just as much as I want to. You're gonna be my
whore. A tiny winy whore that you really are.", I shouted and
laughed in her face.

  "Mommy, mommy, I want my mommy."

I held out my hand and started groping the place where she would
have tits after a couple of years.

  "When your mommy and daddy will see what kind of a dirty whore
you have become they won't want to have anyting to do with you.
They will throw you out of your home and you'll have to sleep in
garbage cans.", I mocked and moved my hand under her skirt.

I touched her small clit with my finger. Great. She hadn't even
started to grow pubic hair yet.

  "No !", she screamed and tried to pull my hand away, "They love
me, they have said so, please mommy help me !"

  "No-one loves you, whore !", I yelled and hit her face again.
This time so hard that she lost her consciousness.

That was good. Now she wasn't able to see where I was drivingto.


I drove on the highway for some time and then took a smaller one.
After that I chose always smaller and smaller roads until we
weren't on a road anymore. We were on a path and it was almost
impossible to drive on it. The path ended on a small open place
in the woods. Everywhere were old oil barrels, accumulators and
car tires. Propably an illegal dumping-ground. I hadn't seen even
a single house for miles, so I thought the place was O.K. I
stopped the car and lifted the still unconscious child out of it.
Then I took off my clothes. The barrels were full of rain water,
so I poured some of it on her face to wake her up. I want to fuck
my girls so that they are aware of what's happening to them. The
cold water woke her up immediately. For some time she seemed to
be a bit out-of-this-world, but then she noticed me standing over
her and jerking off my big cock. The horrified look on her face
forced me to smile. In the eyes of a little girl I must have
looked scary. A big, hairy man rubbing a strange projection
between his legs. I don't really know how much kids do know about
sex nowadays, but I'm sure it's not much. It was quite obvious
that she hadn't even seen a man's cock before mine.

There was an absolute look of terror in the girl's eyes. It
seemed to me that she tried to scream, but no voices were coming
out of her mouth. Except heavy and fragmentary breathing. Every
muscle in her body was tensed to the maximum. That's when I
decided to play some cat and mouse by giving her a thread of
hope. I went down on my knees and tried to smile as nicely as I
could, which is really hard for me, you may guess. And you are
right. It was hard, but I managed to do it. I took my hand away
from my cock and started stroking her hair gently.

  "Calm down, my little one. Take it easy. Everything's over and
you've got no need to worry. I'm sorry that I was mean to you.
Everything's fine now.", I whispered

I stayed quiet for a long time and gave her time to remove the
panic from her mind. Some tears started to form in her eyes and I
noticed that she relaxed a bit.

  "Don't be afraid anymore. I will take you back to your mommy.
You'll be home soon.", I went on babbling.

  "Please don't hurt me. Please, don't hit me anymore.", the
child asked with a trembling voice.

Hope was slowly filling her mind, so I decided to go on.

  "No, no. I'm not really a bad man. I don't know what hit me
back there. Please forgive me, I will take you back to your mom
and dad."

I continued smiling although every fucking word made me feel more
and more sick. It would have been so relieving to stand up and
kick the kid's head and break every bone in her body right there.
She wasn't smiling but was clearly relaxed. I don't know if she
really believed that I would take her home, but at least she
wanted to believe it. I couldn't go on any longer. The trick had
done it's deed, as I use to  say. I got a little higher on my
knees, still smiling, and she looked into my eyes, clearly
thinking that we were going to leave now. Then, suddenly I let my
piss flow down on her face. Her hope was lost immediately and she
started to scream:

  "No ! Don't ! Please don't !"

I couldn't hold back my laughter. I let out a cruel laugh
thinking of her lost hope and all the dreams that I had just
broken. My piss splashed on her face.

  "Stupid whore."

I straddled her head so that my balls and ass were over her face
and I myself was facing her lower body.

  "Stick your tongue up my ass and lick the shit out of it !", I
shouted but she did nothing.

She was crying desperately under my ass, but she wasn't licking
it. She kicked the ground and tried to push me away, so I used my
whole weight and sat on her face. Her mouth and her nose were
buried in my ass and she couldn't get air. Her whole fucking face
was in my hairy ass.

  "Lick it, or I'll kill you right here and right now", I ordered
and rubbed myself against her face.

I lifted mysef so that she could breathe and soon after that I
felt a small tongue tickling my rectum. I had to close my eyes
and stroke my cock.

  "Deeper, yeaaah, go deeper...", I groaned in extreme pleasure.

And the crying child went deeper. Then, quite suddenly I grabbed
her T-shirt and teared it off with one powerful yank. She stopped
her licking and let out a frightened scream, so I sat back down
on her face.

  "Lick it, whore !", I shouted and rubbed myself again, very
violently, against her face.

I think that I broke her nose with my full weight on her head,
but what the fuck ?  Who cares ? The most important thing is that
her tongue started to fulfill its task again. Giving pleasure to
me.

You should really try this out sometimes, gentlemen. A little
schoolgirls nose and tongue feel surprisingly good in an old
man's ass. She licks, because she has to do it. The only option
she has, is death. She cries and licks and doesn't understand why
this is happening to her. Every man should have this kind of
experience. Even once in his lifetime. You are strong. You are
the King. The child is only a small piece of shit and you can use
her any way you please.

Finally I got up and looked at the girl on the ground. Her face
was red and she was breathing like fish taken out of the water.
Beautiful. I walked to my car and took her knapsack from the
backseat. There was a drawn picture of the "101 Dalmatians"-movie
on it. I opened the zipper and threw the contents on the ground.
Schoolbooks, pencils, excercise books, all the usual schoolgirl
shit. In my opinion, girls shouldn't be allowed to go to school
at all. For all their lives they should be just free game for any
man who wants to have them. That would be right.

Sarah Jones. That was her name. It was written on her excercise
books. The books were useless and I dumped them into one of the
oil barrels. But then there was also a toy. A small, brown
teddybear. I suppose it was her favorite toy, since she carried
it with her. I couldn't believe my luck. Little girls are very
keen on these things, and if someone hurts their toys, it hurts
them as much as if someone would actually hurt a small animal. I
took the teddy in front of her face.

  "Who is this, Sarah ?  Answer me !  What's the name of this
thing ?", I asked with a stern voice.

The girl gave me a start as she realized that I knew her name,
but when she saw that I had her teddybear she reached her hands
and tried to grab it from me.

  "He's my teddybear. He's called Paddington.", she answered

Paddington...Oh God how original. I tried hard to hold back my
laughter. She tried again to reach her teddy but I didn't let her
have it. This was going too far. I pulled a knife out of my
pocket and started to rip the teddybear to shreds with it. The
teddy was full of wadding, so I pulled it out and threw it all
over the child. When it was empty, I took it again in front of
her face.

  "Paddington is dead now, Sarah.", I said and burst into
laughter.

She cried hysterically as I threw the remains of her teddybear
among the accumulators.

It was getting dark and the little bitch was still a virgin. I
hadn't heard her really scream in pain, so I decided that now was
time for that. I ripped her skirt and her panties away and for
the first time saw her tiny clit. It was beautiful. Not a single
strand of hair on it. Surely it hadn't been used for anything
else than peeing and it would be a great pleasure to tear it
open. To rape and ruin it with my manhood and at the same time
rape and ruin the rest of her life. I laid myself down on the
child. As I looked down I could see straight into her horrified
and desperate eyes. And after that precious moment they would
always look the same. Sarah would never be that glad and laughing
little girl again. Her childhood was over. She would learn to
hate her own body. And that was good. Exactly what I wanted.

When she felt my cock on her opening, she began to fight me. Of
course it was completely useless, because I was so much stronger
than her, but just to let her know who the boss was, I slapped
her mouth a couple of times. Her lips began to bleed. Her nose
had already been bleeding from the very moment it met my ass.
Inch by inch I pushed my cock more inside her. My manhood is big,
but compared to her small opening it looked huge. Sarah's screams
grew louder with every thrust and now she was really screaming in
the way I wanted her to. She sounded like a dying pig. Of course
she still paniced and tried to push me away, but what was the
point. I enjoy it more when they fight. The whore didn't realize
that. She wasn't able to speak anymore. She just cried and
screamed from the bottom of her lungs. Finally I reached her
hymen and with one, violent thrust I was inside her. The child
was probably going through some unnatural pain. Soon there was
blood coming out of her cunt but I didn't care. It just made the
fucking more easy for me. I felt like a winner. I was the first
man in the cunt of this slut. There was no doubt about it. Other
men can have only my leftovers when she'll sell herself in the
streets to get her daily dose. Virginity is the only valuable
thing that a female can offer to a man. That's why they should
save it. Now hers was mine. Now she was mine. But I was going to
throw her away. We all know that she's no good for anyone
anymore. She's just a whore now.

I started fucking her with all my might. My cock went in and out
in her tight cunt, which was, of course a way too small for this
purpose. I guess that I caused her some physical damage too, but
so what ? I was in Heaven, she was in Hell. I pressed my mouth
against hers. I forced my tongue inside and licked her mouth all
over. I let my drool flow into her. She screamed out her horror
right into my mouth. You may believe that in this kind of
situation a man can't hold back his orgasm. I felt myself getting
close to the top and I was completely out of my mind. My sweaty
body smacked against the child and my throat let out
unintelligible grunts. I shouted obscenities in her ear. I called
her whore, slut, cunt. I pulled her hair and spat on her face. I
didn't have to feel ashamed. No-one was around to see or hear me.
She cried. Her tears falled down on the ground.

Then I shot my load inside her. Roaring from pleasure with every
spasm I forced her to look me in the eyes at the same time as I
felt my sperm filling her insides. She felt it too, although she
didn't know what it was. She could only think that it was
something bad. She didn't scream anymore. She just sobbed
quietly. I rested for some time laying on her and as soon as I
got up, she curled into a fetal position and started to hum. I
gave a laugh at it and began dressing up. Another succesfultrip.

I lifted her into the trunk and began driving towards the
highway. Like I said, I don't want to kill schoolgirls. I'll be
able to jerk off many, many times when I think about the Hell
that I've made her life to be. Yes, I really wish that she'll
become a prostitute. Then she'll meet even more nice men like me.
When I saw the first resting place by the side of the highway, I
lifted her out. I wrote the word "whore" on her chest and drove
away leaving her on the asphalt, naked.

Six months has passed now from this and I've been able to spurt
lots of loads just by reading the papers and looking at the news.
The media has been very interested in this and all the other
sluts I've done. But the best thing in my situation is my
profession. I am a police officer and work at the criminal
investigation department so it's easy for me to get an access to
the official examination records. And of course, if I choose my
victims from the right area, I may get a chance to be in the
capacity of an investigator at these cases. And that is fun. I
don't like using the mask but with these bitches I have to. It's
just too satisfying to get to see my victim's pain also
afterwards. I cannot miss that, if I get a chance to do so. She
and her parents put their hope on me and don't have a slightest
idea that it's just this nice policeman who's really the molester
they're looking for. I can also easily eliminate the suspicions
that may fall upon me. I haven't had to think about it though.
Nobody has ever suspected me.

So, my dear gentlemen who haven't been into this kind of action
before. Here I've tried to  give you some good advice and share
my experiences with you. If you are still interested, just be
brave and get into the fight. Try it. What do you have to lose ?
The risk of getting caught is non-existential if you just
remember to be careful and don't have any earlier criminal
record. I can quarrantee your fun. And if you happen to live on
my working area, I promise to work, within my powers of course,
so that your "crimes" would become one of the unsolved ones and
the cases would close as soon as possible. After all I am a
reliable and a proper man. Good luck hunting. Maybe we could
sometimes share our prey ?


Feedback welcomed at: hans_schultz_2004@yahoo.com

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