Perverts 'R' Us

Serial Rapist's Victims - Part 2

By Sexulot ( rape, M+/g , anal, necro )

I had been seeing the psychiatrist for over a year. Ever since I was tried and convicted, I had been slowly letting her know where the bodies were of my victims that they hadn't found yet, plus I had been slowly manipulating her. (I smile) I learned her name is Quinn Sampson - Quinn being short for Quanah. She is quite beautiful. She's 33 and since no other psychiatrists would talk with me, (I laugh) she got stuck with me. But that's OK. I will have her totally manipulated by the time they go to execute me. (I laugh as I hear a guard coming)

"Hello, John." Quinn smiled. "Are you ready for another session?"

"Hello, Quinn." I said. "Yes, I'm ready," I said. "I have been seeing you once a week for over a year," I said, looking at her. "It's helped me a great deal." ("More than you know," I was thinking.)

"That's good to hear, John." she says. "Now, last week you were going to tell me about another victim."

"Yes," I said. "Have you done something to your hair?" I asked. I could tell she had lightened the color and shortened it.

"Yes, John. I have had it cut and lightened up some. Why?" she asked.

"Well, it's that… well, it's…" I said, pretending to have a hard time saying what I wanted to say.

"It's what, John?" she asked.

"You look so beautiful with your hair like that, Quinn." I said, looking down at the floor, but my eyes were shifted so I could see her.

"Why thank you, John. It's very flattering you would think that." she said with a smile.

"I know I haven't got her totally manipulated yet," I thought to myself. I looked at her and smiled.

"John, I'm trying to understand why you kill them. You stated earlier it's not because they could ID you." she said. "You have killed some out of mercy, because of the pain they were in. You have killed some because their screams bothered you." she said. "And you have killed some because you just wanted to." she said. "Why the different reasons for killing them?" she asked.

The ones I killed out of mercy, even though I caused what was going to cause them to die. They didn't need to suffer like that, so I killed them fast." I said. "The ones that screamed, well… just got on my damn nerves, so I killed them." I said. "The others I just wanted to kill. Not sure why, I just wanted to."

"Tell me about another one," Quinn said, "one where they never found."

I looked at her. "OK" I said.

"It was 1975, early September, right after Labor Day," I said. "It was raining that fall day, when I saw her. She was beautiful black girl with coffee-cream skin. She was 7, and she missed her bus home, so I drove up and asked her if she would like a ride home. She jumped in the car and thanked me. Parents never did learn. I got most of my victims that way." I smiled. "I started driving. I picked up speed, soon I was going way too fast for her to jump, and drove straight out of town."

"Was this your home town?" Quinn asked.

"No, several miles north" I said.

"OK." Quinn said.

"I drove to the lake. I know a spot were no one goes, plus this late in the year not many boats or people fishing." I smiled. "She is terrified now, as I stop the car and drag her from it." I said. "She's trying to fight me. I shake her. 'Do as you're told and I won't hurt you.' I told her. 'What's your name?' I asked.

'Tracy... Tracy Hill.' she said, so scared.

'How old are you?' I asked.

'Seeev....seven' she cries.

I pulled her close to me. 'You're doing good.' I tell her as I free my hard cock. 'Do you know what I'm going to do to you?' I ask her, stroking my cock.

'Nnnnno…' she cries. I start pulling down her pants. 'Stop, please! Stop, my mommy says no one is to do that!' She cries as she slaps at me.

'What did I tell you?' I yell. She stops hitting me. 'Your mommy isn't here, is she?' I yell. Tracy shakes her head no. I start lick her little love box." I said.

"'Stop! Stop!' Tracy screams. She tried to get away from me." I laughed. "'Stop! Stop!' Tracy screams. I punch her in the stomach. She doubles over." I said. "'One more time and you die.' I yell as I throw her to the ground and go back to licking her pussy. She lays there, gasping for air as I lick that sweet pussy. I get it all nice and wet, then I change my position." I said.

"You're truly a sick man, raping children." Quinn said.

"I jam my cock up her pussy. I say 'Ahhhh'. Tracy screams as I fuck her. I ripped open her shirt. I start licking around her little nipples." I said. "It don't take them long to get hard, so then I suck on them, all the while I'm fucking her. I keep sucking and licking her nipples, then she spits on me, which pissed me off. So I take her nipple in my mouth, bite down hard, and quickly yank my head away, still biting down. I bite off her left nipple." I said. "'Ahaaaahhhhh' Tracy screams in pain as blood pours out."

"You bit her nipple off?" Quinn yelled. I smiled.

"'You do that again and I'll kill you.' I say as I slap her face. I continue fucking her, and sucking her other nipple. 'Aaaahhhhh' Tracy screams. Then I ram my cock harder and take her cherry. Tracy screams in pain, and keeps screaming with every hard thrust I give her pussy. Blood is running down her little thighs as she screams and cries." I said. "I'm so tired of her screaming, I...I...kill her."

"You killed her." Quinn said. "Then what?" Quinn asked.

"I roll her over and stick my cock up her ass. I ram that ass hard. Blood comes from her ass. I'm fucking her so hard that with each thrust I'm crushing her under my weight." I said. Quinn gasped. "I keep fucking her ass hard. I hear crushing sounds. I give one last thrust with all my might. My balls slap her ass. I let out a scream and empty my balls in her ass. Then I pull out of her pounded and ripped ass." I said.

"Oh God, crushed her?" Quinn yelled.

"Yes, I was slamming her with such force, I crushed her pelvis." I said. "I knew I was doing it, but I keep fucking her."

"Then what did you do to her?" Quinn asked.

"I rolled her back over and opened her mouth." I said. "After I got myself hard, I put my cock in her mouth and fucked her face. Her eyes were open, though I knew she was dead. But I keep fucking her mouth, watching my cock disappear in her tiny mouth, those sweet little lips wrapped around my cock." I said. "Then when I was ready to cum, I stuck my cock all the way in her mouth. Even my balls were in her mouth," I said. "And I blew my load down into her dead body."

"Was she the first necrophilia? Or is there one before her?" Quinn asked.

"Necro.....what uh?" I asked, playing dumb.

"Was she the first dead body you had sex with?" Quinn asked.

"Oh yes, she was the first, but not the last." I said with a smile.

"What did you do to this poor girl next?" Quinn asked.

I went to my car and got a heavy tow chain and a lock or two, then returned to Tracy's body. Even dead, she was so beautiful." I said. "I had to fuck her pussy one more time."

"You fucked her again?" Quinn said.

"Yes. Then I wrap the chain a round her little body, and secure it to her. I lift her body up. Even with the chain she's was not really that heavy. I swing her back and forth with both hands, then let her loose. She flies about 10 feet, hits the water with a loud splash, goes under, and never comes back up." I said.

"Please John! Please, where is her body at?" Quinn asked. I looked at her.

"That area is now grown over." I said and I tell her how to get there.

"Thank you." Quinn said. "Guard! Guard!" Quinn yells. The guards run into the room. "Have the police go here." Quinn says as she gives instructions how to get there. "They'll find the body of Tracy Hill, missing since 1970, in the water." Quinn said. The guards started to leave.

"Tracy, Cindy, Robert, Matt, Lisa, Ginger, Tracy Sycamore, and Janet and Kim" I said. The guards turned and looked at me, and then they left. "I can't remember who was what year with the others, but Janet and Kim were 90, the others were 76, 77, 78, 80, 86, and 88." I said.

"That's nine bodies over 20 years!" Quinn yelled. "All from your area and no one searched there?" Quinn asked.

"It was remote then, like now. And if you didn't know where it was, you would not find the way there." I said. "Quinn you will not like what you find…..in my head."

"Did you know them all?" Quinn asked.

"Robert, Matt, Lisa, and Ginger, I knew their parents" I said. "Janet and Kim I knew personally."

"How so?" Quinn asked.

"Janet was my wife," I said. "She caught me fucking our 5-year-old daughter Kim. Even when I tried to stop, I could not."

"Your wife and daughter." Quinn said, covering her mouth. "You killed them both?" Quinn asked.

"Yes, in a way. I was killing Janet as she was going to tell the police." I said. "Kim was crying and tried to stop me. She dove at me, but I ducked just as she dove. Not on purpose, I just ducked to finish killing Janet." I said quietly. "And she went over the upstairs railing and broke her neck when she hit the floor. I took them to the lake." I said.

"Where you disposed of the bodies?" Quinn said.

"Yes, but not before I re-fucked Kim." I said. "The sounds still echo in my ears."

"Sounds?" Quinn asked.

"Yes. Kim's body had stiffened, so I had to pry her little legs apart." I said. "The bones snapped and broke as I did this. I spread her legs wide apart, all the while the snapping sound could be heard. I had to force my cock into her pussy, as it had tightened up as well. But I got my cock in her. Her body was cold, but inside her pussy was still warm." I said. "I fucked her gently. I know she was dead, but I guess I didn't want what happened to Tracy to happen to her." I said. "I never forgot that. So I fucked Kim gently and sucked on her nipples. I took my time and shot a big load up her. Then I fucked her again and again until I could not keep my cock in her with all the cum."

"Oh God, no!" Quinn yelled.

"I then fucked her mouth, which was no easy task." I said. "I had to break her mouth open. Then I put my cock in her mouth and fucked it. I spent hours fucking Kim's mouth and ass, which I did many times. I came so much that I was sure she would spend eternity with a pussy, ass, and tummy full of cum." I said. "I wrapped her in chains and tossed her in the lake."

"That was your daughter! How could you?" Quinn asked.

"I don't know, I had been fucking Kim since she was 3." I said. Quinn gasped.

"I tried to do the same to Janet, but could not break her legs open, so I just wrapped her in chains and tossed her in the lake." I said.

"Your own family." Quinn cried.

"Yes, then I reported them missing. They're still probably on file at the police station in town." I said.

"Any others you want to talk about?" Quinn asked.

"No. I would like to return to my cell." I said. Quinn called the guards and I'm taken back to my cell.