forced rape fantasy
I was a veryh sick man. It was back in 1970 and I was in ‘Nam. It was the perfect place for a guy who liked to kill. I was part of a special unit that went in to villages. We wipedo ut women men children. It made no divference once we had intel that they helped the ‘Cong. We killed them all to make an example to ohter villages.Of course I enjoyed it a lot more than most. I always managed to find me a sweet young thing to enjoy. I was on recon so it was easy for me to sneak into the village. Usually I’d find a little girl because a lott of the teenagers or young women were boobytrapped with razor or needles inserted in their pussys. I could find me a little preteen easy enough. I might have to slit her mothers throat in her sleep. Then it was easy to overpower and knock out the little girl and take her into the woods. I’d tie her up and leave her in a tree and sneak back to take my time with her later, after the massacre of her village.But that was 35 years ago. I have long since made my peace with god and am not a preacher of the gospel of jesus christ. He fortave me and set me free, just like the tv preacher said he would. I got me a wife and two teenager girls now. I’m almosty 60 years old. A lot of guys have flashback about their buddys getting killed . Mien nightmares is about me torturning and raping little Viet Namese girls.I have a small flock that I get to oversee. They all thinik I’m a war heroe. Not one knows about what Idid in the war except for the medals I have and my honorable discharge. It was a cold Novermber morning when I looked out from the pulpit to see him. After over thirty years I recognized him the moment he walked down the isle. I shivered uncontrolably up my spine for a minute and then I had the service.”Hello preacher man,” the man said to me after service.Hello my brother,” I answered in a soft voice.”I need a favor,” the man said with a smile.”I can help you find Jesus,” I told him “He will help you with your problems.”"I need the kind of help that you know about.”I can’t,” I told him, “I’ve been borned again.”"Do your people here know about what you did in the war?”"Shhh.” I asid to him.”I didn’t think so.” He said. “Shall we talk in your office or?”Come with me.” I said to him and he followed me.We enterd the ofice where my wife and another woman were counting the moneys.”Good offering.” my wife said. “We can pay the rent.”"That’s nice,” I said and asked the ladies to excuesed me and him.”Why are you here,” I asked him when the door shut.”I need your help with a problem.” he answered. He was a fellow soldier from my unit. He was a sargent who had found out what I did with the little girls and who had helped me with it a couple of times when he was really hornie. He also had taken a bullet when we got caughet once and it had been meant for me so I owed him my life. I didn’t exptec that he would want to bring it up after 35 years.”Sarge, I am a saved man. I am a new man. I do not do those evil things any more.”"Oh come on. Once a perv always a perv.” he said as he nudged me.Truth fully I did think about it sometimes but I had not given in to the temptation. I prayed a lot and I fasted a lot and I loved my family and my church. “I am not interested,” I said.”Look Vic,” he said sternly, “you owes me big time and I need your talent. I saved your life back in the jungle and god damn it I will ruin it right here if you don’t hhelp me.”I looked at my office and the money basket and the picture of my wife and our kids on my desk. I loved my life and would do evel even if I had to to keep it.”What do you need?”My old sargent told me about his son. He was 17 and had gotted his 15 yearold girl friend pregnant. The sargent was trying to get a abortion but the girl said no. The son was wanting to quit school to be with the girl and the baby. Sarge wanted me to kill the girl. Fuck her bad and make it look like a sexual thing and do it next week when the boy and he was going away to camping trip.He gived me the girls address and made me promised to kill her while they was gond so they had an alibi. Nobody knows about my vietnam stuff so I am not a likely suspecte.The next week when the sargent and his son is gone I wait until almost night time. I drive to the girls home. Her mother is not there because she works nights and the girl is home alone. I pull a van into the driveway and I walk to the front door. I knoced on the door and it slid open. I hear the sound of a television.I sneak in. The girl is laying on a sofa. She does not look very pregnant yet but she is. I can tell becasue she has a glow to her like all pregnanted girls get. She does not see me as she is watching some stupid show. I see she is very preety with long blonde hair and tanned legs. Her feet are up on the back of the couch She has on white tennis shoes and blue jeans. She is wearing a flannel shirt that is tied up to sho e her belly that is cute. Hello” I say and she jumps.”Who the hell are you?” She asks me.”I am sorry,” I say, the door was opened when I knocked”"So you came right in?”I toldh er I was the minister from my church and that we had been told she was pregnant and might have some needs. It was true that we helped out pregnant girls sometimes and she relaxed a little bit.”I don’t know yet because my boyfriends father is trying to make us kill the baby.”She got up and walked toward me. Cant I get you something to drink?” She asked me.I follw her to the kitchen and when she is al ost there I grab her from behind. She is startled and I slam her head hard into the wall by the door. She is very dazzed adn I do it again and she is knocked out. I keep her from hitting the floor and I carry her in my arms farther into the house to the bedroom.I layh her on the bed and roll herr up in a sheet and carry her out to the van. I do not know how long she will be knocked out so I tie her up in th sheet with some wires Ihave in the van. I slowly back out of the driveway ane drive away in my plain white van.My dick is starting to twitch as I think about the blonde there. I need to fuck her and I need to dump her body where it will be found. I decide to dump her inthe ocean so the salt water will help to destroy any evidences.”Forgive me father for what i am doing.” I say as I drive away.I find a secluded place by the ocean. I climbed into the back of the van and unwrap the girl. She is still sleeping and I think maybe dead from the head knocking. I feel her and she is breathing but there is blood in the sheet.I cry as I pull her clothes off of her because she is beautiful and I am killing her. I have not raped a girl in over three decades and tonigut I am off the wagon.When I open her shirt I see she is with no bra and her titties are nice. She has puffed nipples and I suck on them. As soon as I touch them I am in ‘Nam again and I forget about God and my wife and everything. It is good to be home.I mash and squeeze on those titties. They are nice and they are firmed. The are meduium in size but they are perfect. I feel her breathing and here her heartbeating through them.When I pull her shoes off and her socks I am overwelmed by how sexy her feets are. She has red polishe on the nails and her soles and toes are all wrinkled from the socks and shoes and her sweat. I have to suck on them some and when I do my cock gets even bigger. I am turned on more than my wife ever does. I am in sin again and I am loving it.I run my face all over those soft and wet feet and smell them a lot. She has a little bit of lint under her toes and I pick it out.She is starting to moan a little bit and I need to fucked her before I kill her so I pull the pants off. When I do she wakes up and started to fight me.WHat? She says. I thought you are a preacher. Help She starts to scream.I hit her again with my fists and then as she stries to slip away I grap the tire tool and it makes a thud sound on her head. And she is still again.”I am a preacher.” I say to her. “And I am a rapist and a killer and a sinner. May god have mercy on me.”I unzip mypants and pull them down. My cock springs out and it wants to fuck. I let it as I slip the tip into her pussy and push.She is pregnant so she is no virgin. I do not belive it is happening again. So I fuck her while she lays there. It is not fun sometims but sometimes I liked it that way. Some bitches move just when i wanted to come and mess it up. when they are nocked out i can fuck to my rithem and come when I want hard.This little blonde girl was 15 years old and maybe had been fucked by sarges son and maybe another guy or two. She was still pretty tite. I enjoyed dumping my load into her. It brought back memories.Not all veterans have bad memories.I checked her because I didnot feel her breathing. She wasn’t. I had killed her and I did not know if she died befoe i finished raping her or not. I did not know if it mattered. I was going to hell for this and she was already wherever she was going. Except now she was going for a swim.I rapped her in the sheet again and looked out the dark window. There was no sign of anybody around. I opened the door and carried the sheet with the dead girl to the water. I walked out with her a little way and unrolled the sheet. I let her float off behind a wave. Tide was going out so she would be out to sea. Maybe fish food or maybe found by a fisherman or washed up to a beach up the coast.I let the sheet float away and wshed myself with salt water.I got back to the van and I took the tire tool and threw it as far inot the ocean as I could. It would be washed and would rust away from the salt water.Later that night I was home in bed with my wife. She was wanting to have sex and I was in no mood. She was not any good for me and I knew that I was a rapist again so I might have to leave the church and her. Or maybe being a happy married preacher might be good cover to hide under.thank you sarge for saving my life again.
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