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When we reached our "bedroom" I kicked the slutīs pussy and she fell down on her stomach. Then I stepped on her back and while standing there, I said:
"What's the matter, whore ? Move your ass. Turn around, lay on your back and spread your legs so you can get fucked. How do you think that I'm going to fuck your twat if you're just laying there like a fucking dead fish ?"
She tried to turn around, but of course she couldn't because I was standing on her. Because of my work at the office, my wife's shifted and the gallons of beer I drink, I won't be able to take part in the mar. Slim-contest. This is not by any means to say that I think that I'm fat. But I do have enough money to buy food for myself and for my family so the standard of living that I can afford is just very well readable in my body.
Just like the man before, I suddenly fell on top of her and my weight forced the air out of her. I turned her around and started fucking as brutally as I could. My cock sided into her pussy without any problems, thanks to this unknown man who had left his semen inside the girl, just like he had been aware that I was waiting in the line. Very friendly of him. With every thrust the slut let out a moan, filled with pain. It was like a counterpart of my pleasure which I felt growing stronger and stronger with every thrust at the same time as I drooled and spat on her face.
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"Do you realize that you really deserve every bit of your faith ?", I grunted in her ear. "The young and undisciplined brats, like you must be straightened up, Goddamnit. Was it your mother that let you go to the park in the middle of the night, huh ? What ? Itīs all your own fault. Can you feel my big cock in your cunt, bitch ? Can you feel it, what ? It's going to tear your little cunt apart. That's just what it's gonna do. After me there won't be nothing left of that slit of yours. Well, the previous guy just knocked you up and giving birth will be much easier now without a cunt. Or shall we have an abortion right away ? Just say because it'll be no problem for me."
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The tears streamed down from her eyes and she tried to turn her head away. All she could say was a constant repeating of the word "no". A couple of times she even managed to produce as difficult sentences as "please don't". I suppose she was in some state of shock or something. I didn't know, and to be honest, didn't care. I grabbed her hair and forced her to look into my eyes. Then I got up so that my slimy cock stood over her frightened face.
"Look at a man's cock for once now, whore. Here you've got all the equality you'll ever need." , I said and beat her face with my tool.
"Okay, slut, now I'm gonna come on your face", with this I stroked my cock a couple of times and got myself over the edge.
"Oh yeah you fucking cunt, take it all, whore. That's what you were made for."
I shot my jism straight on her face and her eyes were covered with my cum. Before the last spurts I thrust my cock into her mouth and just when she started to gag I shot the rest of my load. Some of my sperm found its way into her windpipe and that made her also cough but I didn't care. I just tried to force myself even further down her throat. Her coughing and gagging felt like heaven on my cock. Then I got an idea and pinched her nostrils shut with my fingers. After that she couldn't breathe at all. Her eyes were filled with semen, tears and panic and I'm sure she thought she was going to die. I smiled and let her live with those thoughts for some ongoing moments.
But then, like so many times before, I got filled with disgust. I had orgasmed and the magic was gone. I realized that she had a possibility to bite me so I took my softening member quickly out of her mouth. I hated that whore and started to beat her again. I heard how some of her teeth crushed as my powerful fist crashed her face.
"Fucking cunt, you are up to no good. You're not even a proper fuck. Well, from now on you can't try to bite the cocks of good men. I've got a wife and she needs my manhood every day", I yelled.
I got out of control that much that I forgot I had to be very careful. Fortunately no-one seemed to hear. Or then they just didn't care. The girl tried to get up and wriggle away from the painful beating but every time she got on her feet, I was ready and kicked her down. I felt like a cat playing with its prey. I jumped on her and gave her a couple of hard blows. I tore off big tufts of her hair. She had pierced her nose and ears so I pulled the rings until they came off, and threw them away. It felt good and I almost got myself another erection. At this point the girl had, however, begun to cry so loud, that I decided to leave her alone before someone would come and see me. I kicked her in the head a couple of times so that she lost consciousness. Then I went through her pockets and found her keys, some cigarettes and her purse. I stole everything she had and got away to the bar. I was satisfied.
The bar was full of people. Most of my friends were still sitting there and everything should have been o.k. But somehow I just couldn't clear my mind of all the things that had just happened. I was even starting to feel a bit scared. What if I got caught ? I didn't regret a thing but I was worried. Even if my life isn't actually filled with happiness, there's no sense to make it even worse. On the other hand, who could suspect me ?
Well, now I'm here telling all this to you and almost two weeks have passed since I did the girl. Newspapers and the local TV had reported the violent rape of a young girl but no-one seems to pay any attention to me. The drunken girl hadn't been able to give accurate marks of identification of her molesters and anyway I don't think that she is in a very good mental state after everything that's happened to her. She may be ashamed of herself and if you ask me, she really should.
I suppose that they have gotten her in some nuthouse to bullshit about her state of mind. That's what they always do. The police has said that they don't have anyone to bring under suspicion so far. Good old law enforcement bureaucracy ! Fortunately the police force still is mostly male, and of course men are usually on the side of their own kind. The police really has much more important things to do than babysitting. And now I have started to feel quite relaxed and don't worry about this anymore.
But that night I didn't feel that way. I had no idea of how the things would proceed. I didn't go and sit with my friends as I usually do. I stayed alone, drank beer and thought. Everybody thought that I had once again had a fight with my wife and left me alone. But then I suddenly saw that very same, unknown man that had been having fun in the park before me. And in that situation it was quite clear that I had to change a couple of words with the buddy. Maybe he could give me some advice.