The last moments of a serial rapest.
by Warpig



kenny was just a bad seed, and he liked to spill that seed into his helpless
victoms, but one day he picked the wrong girl to rape and it cost him his
life.

The first time Kenny raped a girl, he was 17. He did three years in a juveinal
detention center. When he was 21, only a year after he got out, he raped and
sodomized a 19 year old who was jogging on a bike trail. He never got caught
for that one. Two years after that he got 15 years in prison for breaking into
an elderley womans home stealing her jewelery and raping her repeatedly.

Kenny was out on parole. he had no intention of changing his ways and finding
a girlfriend. Ken was a big guy. He stood 6 feet 2 and weighed almost 250
pounds. He did,nt have any trouble overpowering his victoms. He also carried a
knife which he threatened his victoms with.

Kenny had been stalking his next victom for three weeks now. She was a 15 year
old girl who got out of dance practice every wedensday afternoon at 5 pm. He
would get out of work the same time at the garage he worked at across the
street. Her mother would pick her up and he would follow them home for the
last 3 weeks. Last week he followed them into the local supermarket, thats
when he found out the mother worked there. Kenny was behind both of them in
the checkout line. The girls mother called her kathy. The lady at the cash
register asked kathy's mother if she could cover her shift next wedensday. The
mother asked Kathy if she would be ok home alone for a few hours. Kathy said
shure mom, ill go to bed earley.

The supermarket closed at 10 pm. It was about 8 pm when Kenny sneaked into the
house thru a basement window. It was about 85 degrees outside and very humid.
He had already peeked thru the bedroom window and saw Kathy laying on her bed
with a pair of headphones on. There was also a fan in the window. She would
not hear him come for her. He was hot and sweaty. The thing that attracted him
the most about Kathy, was her long and toned legs, from years of dancing. It
made him even hotter with the thought of getting between those legs. He had no
idea that it would be her legs that would help her kill him a few minutes
later.

Her bedroom door was not locked so he simply walked in her room. All kathy had
on was a pair of pink nylon panties that would save her life. Her eyes popped
open. she saw Kenny standing in her doorway with the knife. She was so scared
she could'nt move. Kenny pulled out a piece of rope from his back pocket. It
was thin nylon rope used for clothes line. He cut it in half. Each piece was
about 3 feet long. He told her to tie her right arm to the bedpost or he would
cut off her head first, then fuck her. She tied the rope around her wrist and
double knotted it until he was satisfied with it then slipped it down over the
bedpost and tied it off. There was some slack in the rope so he grabbed her by
the ankles and pulled her about a foot forward so her arm was out strait and
she could'nt bend it. Kenny made his first big mistake when he threw the knife
across the room sticking it in the wall. He did this to show off. The knife
would be able to save his life a few minutes later when things would turn bad
for him. Kenny now tied her left arm to the other bedpost, and kneeled down at
the right side of the bed.

There was a tall oak dresser about a foot befind him. He swung her legs to the
right so that her body would be closer to him and let her legs hang over the
side of the bed. Kenny then took off all his clothes. His body was repulsive.
He had a lot of body hair. His greasy brown hair had a noticable bald spot
with did'nt help out his looks either. He had a fat belly from too many beers
and fast food, and his beard was thick and unkept. His teeth were yellow from
tobacco stains and there was one missing in the middle.

Kathy was totally beautiful. Long dark hair, naturally wavey. Her eyes were
dark brown, almost black. Her skin was very smooth and soft. no body hair and
just a little peach fuzz down below. Kathy's breasts were also developed
nicely for a girl her age.

Kenny was now drooling as he spread her leggs apart. Kathy looked away. She
was taught in self defence class to never look into an attackers eyes because
they will read your eyes and know if your going to try and fight back or
escape. She also remembered to look for any oppertunity to strike back and use
anything possible for a weapon. Even clothing and furniture. She was to show
no emotion. Dont show your fear.

Kenny learned a long time ago that a girls pussy would be dry if she was
scared. Girls only get wet if they are horny, thats why he goes down on every
girl before he rapes them. He always does it the same. He pulls their panties
down around their ankles, lifts their legs up then moves his head forward and
brings the legs back down so that the girls feet are behind his neck with the
underwear still on. He then pulls her legs apart streaching the underwear
between them as far as they will go. He pauses for a couple of seconds for the
drama, then buries his face into the crotch.

The last mistake Kenny will ever make is trying this move on Kathy. The 5
seconds he paused after he lowered her legs was 1 second too long. Kathy saw
the dresser about 18 inches behind Kennys head, pulled her legs toward her
body causing her nylon underwear to streach around the back of his neck and
crossed her feet. With her heals pressed against his collerbone she shoves him
backwards with all the power of her finely developed legs. The back of his
head smackes against the front of the solid oak dresser with a sickening thud.
The rage and resentment from being invaded in her own home come to the surface
as she slamms his head three more times into the oak dresser.

Kathy could simply just keep beating his head against the dresser all night if
she wanted to but her years of self defense class said disable the attacker
and get the hell out of the situtation. Kathy sees the window behind her on
the left side of the bed and rolls over on her stomach to crawl out of it and
realizes that her panties have tightened around Kennys neck like a turnikit.
Every time she turns her body around her nylon panties will tighten up around
Kennys head like a noose. Kenny's fat ass is sitting on the floor with his
legs under the bed and and his upper body and arms draped over the side of the
bed with his head down. There is a big lump on the back of his head with blood
running out of it. Kathy scoots backwards to produce enough slack in the rope
to reach the bedposts and pulls the rope up and over them to free her hands.

Kenny shakes his head and looks up into her eyes. Kathys brain is now in a
strange kind of hypermode. She listens to a lot of heavy metal and death metal
and is a gothic sort of teenager. Kathy also has a mean streak. When her
boyfriend broke up with her in the 5th grade she took his biology project, a
pet hamster and stepped on the poor thing right in front of him when he came
into the lab to bring it home. There were guts all over the floor and she had
to see a child phycologest on a weekly basis for a year. Kathy was also still
a virgin. She hated all guys after that and was well on her way to being a
lesbian. The strongest feeling Kathy ever had between her legs and the most
satifing one was when she rode the mechanical bull they had for teenagers the
summer her parents took her to the rodeo. She was all wet between her legs
after she got off and had learned what it felt like to be in control.

Kenny saw murder in Kathys eyes, his murder. He knew in his heart it was
either him or her and that if she turned her body around one more time it
would cut off the blood flow to his brain and he would black out in a matter
of seconds. He quickly grabs her ankles and pulls her toward him in an attempt
to reach her neck so he can choke her out before she can do it to him. Kathy
is not only resourceful but very smart and keeps her legs and body strait so
that when he pulles her off the bed she lands with her neck out of his reach
and her ass crashes into his belly knocking the wind out of him. Kathy does
one more complete turn and sits with her 115 pounds on his stomach. The air
pumping into his lungs are ristricted by the weight of her ass in the middle
of his stomach, and at the same time the blood supply to his brain is cut
almost totally off from the nylon noose around his neck.

Kenny is now fading out and the only thing he can do is pull the panties out
and away from the sides of his neck with all his strength so the blood can
continue to flow to his brain. This works for awhile and he sits up and tries
to push the panties up and over his head. He almost gets them off, It comes
down to less than an inch between life and death. Kathy pulls the nylon noose
back down from an inch below his ears to directly around his neck. Kenny
raises up with one last bit of effort to get his hands around her neck in a
desperate lunge forward. It almost works but Kathy does another complete turn
a split swcond before his hands reach her neck. In an instintive effort to get
her off him he pushes her knees and her body slides backwards so that her bare
ass is sitting with all of her weight directly on his balls and the lower base
of his cock. The end of his cock pulsating directly above his belly button .

The next 5 minutes are very similar to the bull ride when she was younger. She
remained on top until it was over and the pressure pressing against her
womanhood gave her multiple orgasms. She got so excited when she rode him she
pissed all over him and there was a wet smacking sound every time her ass came
down on his balls.

In Kenny's last seconds of life, he realized that a female less than half his
body weight and age was killing him and getting off doing it. He could feel
her virgin flesh pulsating on him. In his last few seconds of awareness he was
cumming and looking into her black eyes.