Perverts 'R' Us

The Lake

By Sexulot ( Rape, M/b, Rape, b/M )

There's a lake I go to, where as a kid my family would take me every year. It's a beautiful lake and here is where I find most of my prey. Driving up to the lake, I stopped in town. It sits five miles from the lake, but is the only town near it. I ate and then headed to the cemetery, where I walked up to a grave.

"Hey, Mr. Henderson" I said as I placed flowers on his grave. "Hard to believe it's been 6 years since you died. But I keep the tradition alive."

Mr. Henderson was the owner of the lake. When I was five, he raped me. I liked it so much that I would keep going back to him to get fucked. He took me under his wing and taught me how to hunt down children.

"I'll stop by on my way home and fill you in on my prey" I said as I touched the tombstone. "So little time, so many kids to fuck." I headed for the car and drove up to the lake. Once at the lake I went to the house. This was Mr. Henderson's house. He willed it to me when he died. The house was in a good spot. From it you could see the whole lake. I unpacked and then made my way up a path to an old cemetery. No one has been buried there in 90 years, as it's filled up. I checked it out, and then headed back to the house. The next day I went down to the lake.

As I was scouting for prey I saw a boy, probably 10, picking on a girl who looked 6 and a boy who looked 5. The older boy acted all tough, but I could tell he was really a pussy. The other two stood fast - they weren't the type to run and tell.

I walked up to them. "Hello. Catching anything?" I asked, and they looked at me.

"What's it to you?" the older one yelled.

"Robert!" the little girl yelled.

"Quit, Janet" Robert said. As he went to hit her, the little boy jumped in the way and got hit.

"Kenny! Kenny!" the little girl yelled. As Robert went to hit her, I grabbed his arm.

"Let go of me!" Robert yelled as the little girl held the little boy.

"It's OK, sir. He don't mean no harm" the little boy said.

"Really. I take it Robert is your big brother?" I asked them. They nodded their heads yes as he tried to break free but couldn't.

"Such a disgrace as a big brother. How old are you, Robert?" I asked.

"I ain't tell'n you shit" he yelled. I twisted his arm and he dropped to his knees.

"You're hurting him. Please stop" Janet said.

"How old are all of you?" I asked.

"I'm 7, Kenny is 5, and Robert is 11" she said.

"We don't know him" Robert yelled.

"You all right, Kenny?" I asked. He nodded his head yes. "As to who I am, I own this lake" I said. "My name is Mr. Baker." They all looked at me as I let Robert go.

"There's signs posted 'No Trespassing' over here" I said. "Come with me."

"Look, we're sorry. We didn't see any signs" Robert said as we walked to the house.

"They're right on that fence you crossed to get here" I said. "Come on inside" I said as I opened the door.

"You're not going to call our parents, are you?" Kenny asked as I motioned them to sit, which they did.

"I can't stand kids like you, Robert. You should be protecting them, not hitting them" I said as I went into the kitchen. A few seconds later I came back. "You call yourself a big brother?" I said.

"He's a good big brother. He always protects us" Janet said, as I sat a tray down. I hand her some cookies and milk, then gave Kenny some, and then Robert.

"Really, well go on… eat" I said as I ate a cookie. "Just hits you when he feels like it?" I said, and they shook their heads no as Robert watched. A few seconds later, Janet and Kenny were nodding off.

"What did you do to them?" Robert yelled.

"Nothing. Hey, that's a long walk - 2˝ miles. They probably wore themselves out" I said as they were now sleeping. "Come on, we'll put them in a bed" I said as I picked up Janet and headed upstairs. Robert followed with Kenny, and we placed them in a big bed.

"I have to call mom and dad" Robert yelled.

"The phone doesn't get turned on 'til tomorrow" I said. "You have to spend the night. I'll explain everything to your folks" I said as I passed Robert and locked the door.

"What are you doing?" he yelled.

"I'm going to see how protective you are" I said as I pulled out my cock. Robert's eyes got big and fear gripped him. "This is a man's cock - 9˝ inches now. Janet's pussy and ass would handle this and there's no way Kenny's ass will" I said as I walked towards Janet.

"Stop, leave them alone" Robert yelled as he charged me. I grabbed him.

"Foolish boy. I could kill you right now, but the main question here is will you take me fucking you, or watch me fuck them?" I said.

"If I let you fuck me, you'll let us go?" he asked.

"Of course, but if you tell, they'll disappear, and I'll fuck them before I kill them, and the last thing they'll hear is you said 'Fuck them, for all I care'" I said.

"I won't say a thing, mister" he said as he dropped his pants. I leaned him over the bed.

"Janet was right. You really do protect them" I said as I shoved my cock up his ass.

"If you touch them, I'll kill you" he yelled as I shoved more of my cock up him.

"You like this? You're already hard" I said. "I bet you dream of fucking her, don't you?" I said as I shoved more of my cock up inside him.

"No, I love them. I would never" he groaned.

"I guess you do. You're lucky I never got the chance to take it for my sister" I moaned as all my cock was buried in his ass and I started fucking him. "She was raped, and committed suicide two months later" I moaned.

"How can you do this, then?" he groaned "That's a slap in her face. Maybe you raped her and she could not live with being raped by her brother" he groaned.

"Shut up!" I yelled as I rammed my cock hard into him.

"No, you killed her and made it look like she did it" he groaned. I slammed my cock harder, but he never screamed or cried.

"I wonder how long they can go before the scream?" I asked.

"You touch them and I'll kill you" he groaned loudly.

As I slammed my cock in and out of him, he never screamed or cried. I started jacking him off, as he was rock hard.

"Just admit it. You like this." I moaned.

"No" he groaned. "I don't like it."

The room was filled with the sounds of my moaning, his groaning, and the sound of his ass spreading for my cock.

"Let's have you spray Janet. You'll like it" I moaned. I tried to turn him to face her, but I couldn't move him. "Let go of the bed or I'll fuck her" I yelled.

"You touch her and you die" he groaned. Now he was rocking his hips to my fucking him and he came on the bed.

"I…I…I'll k..ki..kill you" I moaned as I came up his ass, the largest amount I have done. As my head leaned close to him, he snapped his head back, hitting me and knocking me to the ground. As I tried to get up I was met by his foot against my head. Everything went black.

"So you like raping kids?" he asked as I came to.

"What the hell?" I yelled as my arms were tied behind my back and I was leaning over the bed. I looked and the other two were gone. "Where are they?" I yelled. "Noooo" I yelled as he started fucking me.

"They're safe, but let's talk about you. How could you rape your sister?" he yelled as he punched me in the side as he fucked me.

"Ahhh" I yelled from the pain.

"Then you killed her" he said.

"I did not" I yelled. He slapped my head and fucked me harder.

"You raped her and then closed her in that tomb in the old cemetery, where she died slowly" he yelled. "As she was dying, she keep yelling 'Why? Why?'" he yelled.

"Who the hell are you?" I yelled.

"Like I said, my name is Robert… Robert Tisdale" he said slowly has he jammed his cock up my ass.

"Tisdale?" I moaned trying to place the name.

"That's right Robert Tisdale. Born 1829, Janet Tisdale born 1833, and Kenny Tisdale, Born 1835. We all died in 1840 when I tried to save them from drowning in the lake" He said.

"The tomb? That's impossible" I yelled.

"Really. I use to think someone killing their sister was impossible, but you did it" he yelled.

"No. You weren't there… you weren't there" I moaned.

"Your sister's last thought on earth was, 'I hate you'" he yelled. "Do you know what that does to the soul?" he yelled.

"No" I cried.

"She's tormented. She died with a deep regret. She said she hated you and after all you did, she still loved you!" he yelled and hit me again "Do you know where tormented souls go?" he yelled as he fucked me.

"No! No!" I yelled as he fucked me.

"You cast your baby sister into HELL" he yelled as he turned my head.

"Rachael…Rachael" I cried.

"You like this? You're hard. I know, cum on your sister, you'll like it" he mocked me.

"No! No!" I yelled, but he had no problems lifting me up. "No, Rachael!" I yelled as I came on her face.

"On her face, in her ass, in her pussy, what makes the difference?" he yelled as he came in my ass.

"Rachael… I'm sorry" I yelled.

"Would you trade places with me?" Rachael asked as she sat up.

"Yes! Yes! I'm so sorry! I always loved you" I cried as Rachael walked towards me.

"Say it" Rachael said.

"I'm sorry, Rachael. I want to try places with you" I cried.

"Stop it, Delbert. What are you doing?" Rachael yelled as I started to rape her.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry" I cried as I jumped off of her and pulled her up. "Shit, get out now, Rachael" I yelled as I shoved her out of the tomb and the door closed.

"Delbert! Delbert!" Rachael yelled.

"Go for help. It doesn't open from the inside. Hurry!" I yelled. I heard her yell that she'd hurry.

The Tomb lit up and there stood Robert, Janet, and Kenny.

"Will I go to Hell?" I asked them as Janet came toward me.

"No, you have repented. The sin was not committed" Janet said.

"Rachael will not make it in time. Your folks aren't home. By the time she gets to town and back on foot, you'll be dead" Robert said.

"All those I raped?" I asked.

"It will have never happened?" Kenny said. "Come, we must go now." As Kenny took my hand, I saw my body slump to the floor of the tomb.

"Janet, Kenny, Robert" their mother cried out. "Thank you, Mrs. Baker. Thank you" the mother cried.

"It's OK, and please, my name is Rachael….Rachael Baker" I said.