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The Rules of Rape
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(inc, rape, laundry, toothbrush) (10k)
(date posted: Wedneday PM, May 12, 2004)
Have you ever wished someone would be willing teach you how to rape and not get caught?
And Justice For One
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(MF, rape, revenge) (08k)
(date posted: Monday PM, May 03, 2004)
I got the call about 5:45 am. It woke me from a sound sleep. It was the kind of call no husband, ever wants to get. The kind of call that hurts you, enrages you, makes you more violent, more helpless than you ever thought possible. "Mr. Pressman, John Pressman? This is officer Sloptvik with the NYPD Special Victims Unit. I need you to meet me at Franklin Memorial Hospital. Your wife has been raped. Her condition is serious, but stable. She's in room 327." I was in a fog as I dressed and then drove to the hospital. "Serious but stable", what the fuck is that? I soon found out.
Rape/Betrayal #11
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(Mf,inc,Gang,Les, Televison) (13k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, March 23, 2004)
Bad girl gets fucked by her daddy.
Deja Vu, Again and Again
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(MF, rape?, lactation) (15k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, February 26, 2004)
Frigid Catholic wife has a very bad night again. (2nd verse same as the first)
Dark Coercion #3
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(Rough, NC?) (16k)
(date posted: Friday PM, February 20, 2004)
Frigid Catholic wife has a very bad day.
Rape/Betrayal #10 : Taking Control of Mother
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(mF, inc, rape) (08k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, February 05, 2004)
Son takes control.
Lesbian Rapist #3
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(Rape, spitting, cussing, rough) (16k)
(date posted: Thursday PM, January 29, 2004)
The Lesbian Rapist rides again.
Full Circle
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(Mf,inc,rape,anal) (09k)
(date posted: Wednesday PM, December 17, 2003)
A father's love has it's ups and downs. But if you're lucky, we all come full circle.
Rape/Betrayal #9: After All it is My Birthday
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(incest) (16k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, Mar 23, 2003)
The late spring of 2002 was a weird time for me. I lost my virginity, finally. I was 18, going away to college, and have never had a serious girlfriend. Shit I did not even have a date for the prom. Go ahead, say it with me, "Loo-ZER!" I am not a nerd ("No really I'm not! Stop laughing at me you assholes, I'm NOT!!").
Rape Betrayal #8: A Mother Betrayed
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(incest) (14k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, Nov 26, 2002)
I did something bad tonight. I mean really wrong. I want to make something very clear though: this is not my fault. I was scouring the net minding my own business, checking out nice, decent, respectable erotic story sites like Literotica, Mr. Double, Kristen, etc. I'm not talking about the sicko perv sites. Wham out of nowhere I ran across some stories by this guy named Jaz, and they freaked me out. He has over 30 hardcore, nasty Rape/Incest stories. No way he should be allowed on a normal site. I mean shame on them for allowing him to post his stories.
The Humility Rapist
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(M/F rape) (11k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, Oct 22, 2002)
It's kind of a funny story really. Not "Ha-Ha" funny. More like "No, oh god no, not that, please help meEEEEK!!" funny. Heh. I guess it's kinda whatchamacallit Ironical. But I'm getting ahead of myself. My name is Jaz. My real name is John, but you can call me Jaz. I'm a Rapeaholic (123, "HI JAZ!") Some of you may know me. I've been writing rape stories on the internet for years. Hardcore, nasty stuff. That's what I like. But they were just fiction for the most part. Oh some of them are a little true...but not completely. Maybe a Reader told me about her rape, and asked me to write about it. Like to cathartisize it. I fantasize, I wrote about what I would like to do, but I NEVER DID.
Rape Confessional #3
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(none) (17k)
(date posted: Wednesday PM, February 13, 2002)
"I did it, I raped a Nun." God it sounds weird saying that, even to me. I raped her quite a few times actually. She was a sweet girl, I kind of liked her. I mean as a person, she was ok. I didn't rape her out of lust, or greed. I did it to prove a point. Father Ronald was her Priest, and I knew it would hurt him. It would hurt him to see her naked, and getting raped. It would crush him to see her wet piss, drenching her bible, to hear her say she hated him that it was all his fault. When she renounced her faith on video tape, I was sure he would break.
Dude Looks Like a Lady
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(9k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, January 05, 2002)
I can't beleve I'm writing this. When it first happened I was so ashamed, I know I could never have told anyone. I honestly thought I never would. I guess though as I got older I matured some. I've realized that until I get this out in the open, until I can face what I have done, I'll never get over it.
Dark Coercion, part 2: Raping My Stepmom
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(M/F mom/son incest) (15k)
(date posted: Wednesday PM, January 02, 2002)
I guess I'm a pretty normal guy. I'm 5ft 10 in, 167 lbs. I work out, but am not a muscle freak. I'm a Freshman in college, but I have this baby-smooth, innocent face that makes me look a lot younger than I really am. My dad is a Heart Surgeon, and a pretty good one at that. We are not really close. When I was 16 he left my mom and married Susan the Slut. Mom really loved him, and she never recovered. She started drinking--a lot. Mix that with pills, and chronic depression, and she was a real mess. I don't know how, or why but about a year ago she lost control of her car and went off the side of the highway.
What Else Could I Do?
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(15k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, December 02, 2001)
2001 was a pretty shitty year for me. It started off with my husband of 5 years leaving me. I can't say it was a complete surprise, I mean I did catch him cheating with my best friend at Christmas. I swear to god I loved him when I married him but...neither one of us had been happy for a long time. He blamed me for getting pregnant. We were just a couple of kids, I was 20 when told my new husband that we had another mouth to feed. I was on the pill, but he swears I must have missed a day. He wanted me to have an abortion...but I don't care what people say, I could not kill my baby. That's part of a woman's right to choose. I chose to keep my baby. What else could I do, to me it felt like murder. Ron said he accepted it...but I knew.
Dark Coercion #1: Grade A Pussymeat
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(17k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, October 30, 2001)
I did nothing wrong. What I did was not illegal, and I won't go to jail. Was it ethical? Moral, religiously, politically correct...probably not. But it wasn't really illegal. Obviously I don't want my name associated with the events though. Have you ever had a secret? Have you ever done something so deliciously, saucy, so utterly wicked that it makes you giggle just a bit? To plan it, to execute it, to get away with it--and then be unable to tell anyone...it's maddening. It is not fair. God bless the Internet. I'm going to tell you what I did, what I will continue to do.
Nobody Loves Me Like My Daughter
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(M/f incest) (14k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, September 22, 2001)
My name is John Ruby. I am married to a cold, but attractive woman named Beth, and have a beautiful daughter named Susan. I guess it's not a new story. Beth and I met when we were 15, fucked often, and got pregnant. We thought we were in love, well sort of, and I wanted to do the right thing. Our parents refused at first, but 3 weeks before the due date, gave their consent, and we were married.
Look I know it was wrong but...
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(m/f bro/sis) (13k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, September 15, 2001)
What I did was wrong. I know that. You don't have to judge me, I take responsibility for my actions. I am not going try to make excuses. I simply want to explain how it happened. I want you to understand that it was an accident. It was an honest mistake. I did not realize what my sister was doing to me until it was too late. I've had some time to sort through the events of the past year, and there are so many things I would do differently if I could. To be honest though, there are some things I would never change. Some aspects that a part of me really enjoyed. I'd do it again.
Rape Confessional #2
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(17k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, June 05, 2001)
"No, No, Please God NO!" My sister whimpered as I played with her
breasts. She did not fight or struggle really. I think a small part of her
tactile memory recalled how much pleasure these hands had given her. You
see my little sister Susan had recently been held hostage and thoroughly
raped 6 or 7 times over a long weekend. I had worn 3 inch lifts and a
ski mask before blindfolding her. The quick look she got was of a man
much taller than her dear brother who lived 2 hours away. She never
suspected me.
How Much Do You Love Your Wife, part 2
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(16k)
(date posted: Wednesday PM, April 11, 2001)
I don't know if I can explain how much pain I was in at that moment.
Physically, shit it was almost unbearable. A large cock was buried to
the hilt in my ass. My rapist was stronger than I, and did not really
care how much he hurt me. I was cracked and bleeding. My whimpers and
shivers and tears seemed to excite him, to make him want to fuck me even
harder. My bowels were on fire, every move, every thrust he made, sent
fresh waves of pain through me. He had just cum deep inside me a second
time, and for a moment I thought he might somehow stay hard for a third
round. He had the right to do that if he wanted. Our deal was that I had
to completely satisfy each of the four assholes who had kidnapped me and
my wife. If I could do it, with a smile on my face, then I won, WE won,
and the woman I loved would be spared. If I failed to please them all
sexually, if I resisted in any way they would force me to watch Susan
being raped by them.
All I want for Christmas is My Mom's Sweet Love
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(F/m incest) (18k)
(date posted: Tuesday PM, December 26, 2000)
I still can't believe what happened to me. December 25th 1999 is a day I
will never forget. That is the day my mother raped me for the first
time. (Merry fucking Christmas you bitch!) I mean it was just cruel and
sick and nasty. There is no excuse, no rational explanation for her
behavior. It wasn't just that she raped me, it was how she did it, the
utterly despicable way she went about it. I guess I'm getting ahead of
myself a little. To understand you have to go back a year to the events
just before Christmas 1998. Let me start at the beginning.
How much do you love your wife?
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(14k)
(date posted: Monday PM, December 04, 2000)
Sometimes things happen that can shatter the image you have of who you
are. Given the proper motivation, the right incentive any man will give
in. It may not be his fault but sometimes, thick, brown, smelly shit
just happens. About 2 months ago it happened to me. It ruined my life. My therapist
thought it would help if I wrote it all down. Here is a list of things
that John Pressman never thought he would do.
Author's Note
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(poem) (3k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, November 19, 2000)
Some people will tell you that I am evil. (It is not true) Some people will say that I am sick.
I am not sick Some people will pray for me, will call down their gods and and demons and priests and popes to try and contain me. I say fuck them. Fuck them hard and nasty and dirty. Fuck them the way Jaz would write
it, the way John would do it. Some people think I am Jaz, or John. That I am writing about my life. They are my brothers.
I know them, I like them, sometimes I hate them. Occasionally I fear
them. Jaz has his life. He responds to E-mails and writes nasty stories.
John has his life, he acts out my fevered imaginings. I unleash them
upon the world, but never doubt that I, I, I am in control They are
strong, but I, I, I am stronger still. I suppress them day after day,
after oh so long day. Jaz smart ass with a nasty wit threatens to peek
through and destroy me, but he rarely succeeds. John would love to fuck
my girlfriend, to hurt her good to lick her blood, her essential being.
He rails and cries and begs me to release him. I laugh at him and he is
humbled by the knowledge that I will never set him free. He is my sweet
bitch meat, and I OWN him. Some people cannot believe that it is just a fucking story.
A Sister Betrayed #2 (5 cums gets me mum)
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(m/F incest) (20k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, November 12, 2000)
I want to rape my mom. It was the only way to save her
marriage.
Happy Birthday Sherie
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(M/F) (8k)
(date posted: Friday PM, October 06, 2000)
(Sherie get's a co-author credit on this one. All together now," Happy
Birthday Sherie!") I want to explain what happened.
I want people to understand. Shit I want to understand it better myself.
I've written stuff before to Mr. Double and White Shadow but this is
different. This really happened. I met a woman, became friends with her.
Slowly, over time--I, I fell in love with her. I think about, no I won't
use her real name--let's just call her Sherie. My sweet succulent
Georgia peach. Ripe and warm and sweet, dripping with juice, waiting to
be licked and sucked and eaten. Pour some cream on top, and you have the
picture.
Rape Confesional #1
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(17k)
(date posted: Friday PM, August 18, 2000)
I don't think of myself as evil, but I might be.
Sometimes there is a line that you cross, an action that simply
can't be forgiven. You may not know it while you are doing it but upon
reflection--you know something has changed. There is a grit associated
with you, a slight stench, and you know you can never really be clean
again. Ever since that day I have had trouble looking people in the eye.
I think a part of me knew I wasn't as good as they were. It really is
not fair. I have certainly done things in the heat of the moment, in the
heat of passion, that I know are wrong...but I just could not help
myself. To be honest, it's not always my fault. Sometimes other people
intentionally set me off, I don't know why--but they do. I guess that's
really how this mess all got started. I don't think I am evil, yet, but
I am no longer clean.
Rape Betrayal #7: My Daddy is an Asshole
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(M/f incest) (25k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, April 01, 2000)
Hello, My name is Susan. I have a big problem, well two really. I have
been keeping a secret for a long time. You see my father is an
asshole--but nobody knows it.
Here is my other problem, my boyfriend told me he loved me for the first
time last night. Good news right? Wrong! It was fine when we were just
friends. I dated a lot, and he knew all about it. I'd suck their
dicks,while they played with my heavy tits. I even let guys fuck and cum
in my ass. It was not a secret, everyone knew I was a slut. Ron and
everyone else thought I was a virgin; that I was saving myself for
marriage cuz I never let a guy fuck my pussy. In a way I guess a part of
me feels like I am a virgin. I have never surrendered myself to a man, I
have never said "I love you" and allowed him to take me completely.
My virginity was stolen from me. I don't even know exactly when my
father took it.
Rape Betrayal #3 - A Wife Betrayed
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(M/F/f) (8k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, March 11, 2000)
"Hey John, I am getting an early parole. I'll be out in two weeks! Can I
stay with you?"
With that one phone conversation John knew that his life was about to
change. Again. He had not heard the voice on the phone for over five
years now. A lifetime for both of them. Ronald had been convicted of the
brutal rape and abduction of a prominent Senator's daughter. What idiot
would be stupid enough to let him out after only 5 years?
Slave Rape?
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(M/F d/s) (21k)
(date posted: Sunday PM, February 06, 2000)
I think I may have been raped tonight. But I'm not sure. There is nobody
offline that I can talk to about it. My name is...well just call me
Susan and I am almost 17 years old. In a lot of ways I appear to be a
normal teenager. I hang with my friends, am learning to drive, and am
just starting to worry about college. I guess the only thing that is
really different about me is that I have a Master (you can call him)
John; and I am his slave, his slut, his property. God you have no idea
how good it feels to write that. John owns me, I would do anything for
him--and he knows it, expects it...demands it.
All I want for Christmas is My Son's Sweet Ass
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(F/m mom/son incest) (18k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, December 25, 1999)
My name is Susan. I'm not using my last name because I have read
some of the e-mails that you people have sent regarding my son's story
about raping me--frankly you people make me sick. You disgust and scare
the shit out of me. What my son did was wrong. It was evil. He betrayed
me, he RAPED me! He laughed in my face, spit on my love, and then wrote
to every fucking adult story site, bragging about how all he wanted for
Christmas was my sweet ass. But you people loved it. You loved it when
he stormed into my bedroom and stripped me.
Son, Your Mom Needs Lovin Too
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(F/m incest) (20k)
(date posted: Saturday PM, November 27, 1999)
I like to think that I am a normal woman. I mean I love, I cry, I
have needs and desires. I don't know if I can explain the events of the
last 2 days, I dont know if it makes any difference that I am sorry for
what happened. I know that things got out of hand. I never intended to
make my son rape me. I can see now that this was wrong. I should have
been more mature, I should have controlled my lust. I accept that I have
made mistakes. All I ask is that John be a man... and admit that he is
at least partially responsible for what happened.
8,12,16,18
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(M/f non-cons) (18k)
In some ways I have been very lucky. I have loved and been loved by two
of the kindest, funniest, most beautiful women god has ever put on this
earth. To have it happen once would be enough for any man. But to have
it happen twice...I know I don't deserve it. I met my wife when we were
both five years old, she lived next door to me and we were the only kids
our age in the neighborhood. Beth was a beautiful, blonde, blue eyed
tomboy.
That Bitch, That Bitch, That Little Fucking Bitch!
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(M/F) (17k)
"That bitch, that bitch, that little fucking bitch!" I kept repeating
that phrase over and over again in my mind. I was trying hard not to
lose my composure, not to hit my wife in her pretty, confused, disloyal
little face. I am not usually a violent man. Oh the potential for it is
always there, just beneath the surface, but I know how destructive, how
dangerous an SOB I can be; and I don't like myself when I let the
asshole out of the bottle. Maybe I was being unfair, maybe I had not
heard my wife correctly. I thought she said "Mom will be staying with us
for a couple of weeks."
Rape Betrayal #4 - Don't Rape me, Rape my Daughter!
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(M/F/f) (7k)
Susan could not believe what she was reading. 30 seconds ago a large
white van had pulled up in front of her home. 10 seconds ago a tall
heavily muscled man had rung her doorbell and without saying a word had
handed her a piece of paper. "We have your daughter, we will rape her to
pieces and you will never see her again unless you follow all
instructions." This had to be some kind of sick joke, she tried to
convince herself, but one look into those cold unfeeling eyes and she
knew something was terribly wrong.
The Sympathetic Rapist
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(M/F) (11k)
John was in love. Anything that he said or did was motivated by this
love so while we may not be able to forgive him, hopefully we can try to
understand. Susan Johnson was one sexy package. She is 5ft 9'' tall, 120
pounds and has a plump juicy little ass that she seemed to enjoy
wiggling in front of every man who was willing to look. Most men were
willing. Things might have gone differently for her if she wasn't such a
ball breaking, cock teasing little bitch. Susan and her friends took
perverse pleasure in stringing guys along, taking them right to the edge
of sexual pleasure and then fabricating some half assed reason why they
could not go all the way.
Rape Betrayal #2: A Sister Betrayed
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(m/f bro/sis incest) (7k)
John was desperate. He needed an A in his Sociology Final exam AND his
term paper to pull out a B- average. That was NOT going to happen. He
had never gotten lower than an B- in High school, but all of that
changed. The problems at home were not helping matters. His parents were
fighting all the time and seemed to be heading for a divorce. He used to
be close with his older sister Susan but now that every guy in school
seemed to be interested in bowing down before her, she had no time for
her nerdy little brother. Lately Susan and her friends seemed to take
pleasure tormenting him.
All I want for christmas is Mom's sweet ass...and a WEBTV
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(F/m mom/son teen) (15k)
I never gave incest any thought, I mean sure I have had passing thougts
occasionally but I am not some kind of freak. Yes my mom is young, and I
guess I always knew she was attractive from the way my friends acted
around her. But until I saw her naked, I really never thought about
fucking her.
The Lesbian Rapist, part 1 .... (M/F) (12k)
The Lesbian Rapist, part 2 .... (M/F) (12k)
I'm not a Rapist...well not really .... (M/f) (14k)
Megan's Story .... (M/F) (13k)
Rape Betrayal #6 - It's a Wonderful Life .... (M/f inc) (10k)
Rape Betrayal #1 .... (M/f inc) (9k)
Daddy Raped Me .... (M/f inc) (10k)
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