Chapter 1
The California sun was dazzlingly hot as the car sped south on U.S. 101 through Oxnard. About halfway through the sprawling city a sign announced the junction of 101 and the Coast Highway, a winding road that went through the beach communities of Port Hueneme, Malibu, and Santa Monica.
On a whim, the driver decided to take the longer route, knowing that hundreds of bikini-clad young nymphets could be seen along the highway. He massaged his thick cock through his trousers lewdly, feeling the old familiar sensations of pleasure course through his body from the touch of his fingers on the massive organ.
He felt good, better than he had felt in years, and things promised to get even better if the job he had been hired to do went as planned. He grinned to himself, pressing down a little harder on the car's accelerator to increase the speed of the sleek Cadillac.
In a short time he was past the congestion of the city and on the divided highway that ran along the sprawling U.S. Navy Base of Port Hueneme. To his right he could see the warning signs announcing the firing range used by the base personnel, and he had an uncontrollable impulse to activate the electric window on the right side of the car and get off a few rounds from the .45 caliber automatic on the seat beside him. Then, glancing in the rear-view mirror, he saw another car following closely, and he gave up the idea.
He loved the feel of the sleek and powerful car under him. The car and the expensive but flashy clothing in the trunk were all that remained of his share of the last robbery in Seattle. All of the rest of the money had gone for expensive hotels, luxurious living, and high-priced call-girls in San Francisco.
He begrudged himself none of the luxuries the money had bought, knowing that he could always get more to continue the wild sprees that had become his way of life in the past several years.
His name was Gus Hammond, but everyone-including his own mother-called him Ape! It was his mother, as a matter-of-fact, who had given him the nickname affectionately when he was growing up. And he looked very much like an ape, with thick black hair covering his muscular upper torso, a thick nose that had been battered into an unrecognizable shape, and long powerful arms that seemed to reach almost down to his knees when he stood up.
He didn't mind being called Ape-he was used to it by now, and it added a touch of rough glamor to the tales people told about his vicious and unpredictable nature. And there were other compensations-like the amazing number of beautiful women who seemed fascinated by this ugly and hulking man, became so turned on by the erotic thoughts of having a virtual animal shove his cock up into their tight little cunts that they couldn't shed their clothing fast enough!
Not all women reacted that way, of course. Many were terrified of him, shivering fearfully at the raw sexual power he exuded from every pore of his body. Perversely, these were the ones he liked best, the frightened and uptight cunts whom he delighted in fucking against their will.
Nothing in the world gave him such a sense of erotic power as forcing one of them to spread her legs for him, or forcing her ripe lips and mouth open with the brute strength of his massive cock.
He rubbed his prick more violently as he drove by the beach at Point Mugu and saw the almost naked flesh of several nubile young girls cavorting in the sand and water. He was tempted to stop and try to pick one of them up, but decided at the last minute against it. He had promised Harry Rhodes that he would be in Los Angeles by three o'clock, and it was almost two already.
He desperately wanted a drink, but the bottle on the floor under his feet was empty, and the nearest liquor store was another ten miles up the highway. Cursing himself for not replenishing his supply in Oxnard, he speeded up, licking his lips in anticipation of the first taste of the expensive cognac he habitually drank.
Suddenly his foot hit the brakes as he saw a beat-up old VW camper sitting alongside the highway a few hundred feet ahead. It was obvious that the owner, a scantily-clad young girl, was in trouble. She stood at the back of the camper and waved her arms at him to stop.
He slowed to a crawl, carefully looking for any other person near the camper. There seemed to be no one, only the frantically waving girl, and he brought the car to a complete stop just in front of the VW.
His heart was pumping wildly, and the heated mound of cock-flesh at his groin was throbbing painfully as he waited for the girl to run up to his side of the car. He reached over and flicked the button for the electric window.
"Oh, thanks for stopping," the young girl said, breathing heavily and out of wind. She leaned her hands on the side of the car for a moment to catch her breath. "Christ, I've been standing there waving for fifteen or twenty minutes and no one would stop! Aren't there any good Samaritans left in the world?"
Ape chuckled in reply and pushed the door of the car open as the girl stepped back. He could feel her eyes running up and down his body, mentally sizing him up, taking in the bulk of him and trying to decide whether she should be glad he had stopped to help her-or afraid!
"What seems to be the trouble?" he asked.
"I don't know," she shrugged. "I was just driving along and the oil light came on. I figured I could make it to the next gas station, but before I'd gotten even two or three miles there was the most awful clanking and grinding sound and then the damned old thing stopped dead!"
"Honey, I think you probably threw a rod," Ape said, shaking his head at the stupidity of anyone who wouldn't make sure they had oil before driving any distance.
"Is that serious?"
"Yeh, it's serious all right," he replied. "You probably ruined the motor. Where are you going?"
"To Malibu," the girl said, angrily kicking the tires of the old camper. "Are you sure it's a ... a...."
"A rod," he said.
"... yes, a rod. Are you sure that's it?"
"Honey, even if it isn't, you can't drive this thing," he answered her, getting a good look at the girl for the first time.
She was, as he had thought, about twenty years old, a willowy brunette of medium height and weight, but whose flesh was distributed voluptuously over her exciting body. Her gleaming black hair was tied at the back of her neck in a bun, framing perfect features and her even white teeth. She was dressed only in a pair of tight cut-offs, an equally tight t-shirt which revealed more of her swollen breasts than it concealed, and a pair of Mexican sandals. Every bit of the warm flesh that was visible to his lewdly probing eyes was burned an exciting mahogany by the hot sun. As his glance swept down over her flaring young hips into the space at the bottom of her belly where her creamy thighs came together, he could almost imagine the succulent little slit of her pussy, and how it would be covered with the fine fleece of her dark pubic hair.
"What am I going to do?" the girl asked dejectedly. "I've got to get this damned old wreck into a garage or something. I can't let it sit on the highway!"
"I'll take you as far as Trancas Beach," Ape suggested, his half-hard cock now throbbing to life from the nearness of the sexy young girl. He knew that once he got her into his car he could decide what to do with her, and that the longer they stood on the highway the better the chances were that a sheriffs car or a highway patrolman would come along. "You can call for a tow-truck from there."
She seemed to be considering his offer, looking back and forth between the disabled camper and his sleek Cadillac. Only once did she look directly at him, and that was only for a split-second.
"Gee, I don't know," she mused. "Maybe I should stay with this thing and let you telephone for me."
Ape could almost read her mind. Snotty little cunt! he told himself angrily. The little bitch thinks the whole fucking world exists to make her comfortable! Why in the hell should he go out of his way to stop and make her telephone call?
He half-turned toward his waiting car.
"Suit yourself, kid," he shrugged. "But I ain't got time to stop and call anybody for you. You want to stay here it's okay by me."
He started toward his car, knowing that at any moment she would call out and stop him. He wasn't disappointed. Before he had time to open his car door she was crying out to him to stop.
"Hey, I've changed my mind," she said. "Let me lock the camper and I'll be right with you!"
Ape was smiling smugly as he got into the Cadillac and started the motor. He picked up the .45 caliber pistol and slid it down under the driver's seat, waiting for her to finish locking the VW. Okay, cunt, he thought obscenely to himself, rubbing his prick again, the quicker we get started the quicker I'm going to get my cock up into that tight pussy of yours!
She climbed in beside him and closed the door, looking straight ahead, her long, tanned legs stretched out in front of her in the roomy front seat. She looked even younger than before to Ape, and he licked his lips in lewd anticipation of what he was going to do to the girl.
Ape knew the highway well, having lived in Los Angeles for several years at an earlier point in his life. Trancas Beach with its collection of service stations and stores was about eight miles up the road, but there were several fire-roads and canyons that branched off the left of the highway, any one of which would be suitable for what Ape had in mind.
"Do you live in Los Angeles?" the girl asked, feeling that she ought to make conversation, but not really very interested in anything the ugly man might have to say.
"Naw, I travel around a lot," he answered cryptically. "You know, Vegas, Miami, Frisco."
"Oh, that must be nice," she said, only half-hearing what Ape had said. Her mind was concentrated on the owner of the van, a slim-hipped and long-haired youth who had rented the Malibu cottage next to the one where she was staying with the four other stewardesses. She knew that the boy would be furious with her, but there seemed nothing she could do except to get the VW repaired as quickly as possible. Damn! She thought to herself bitterly, this is going to ruin my vacation! Her bank account contained only a hundred and some odd dollars at the moment, barely enough for her to live until the next payday, and she resented having to spend anything on repairs to the VW.
Suddenly she was aware that the Cadillac had turned off the highway. Alarmed, she looked over at the man with a frightened look on her pretty face., "What are you doing?" she cried out. "This isn't Trancas!"
"It sure as hell isn't, honey," he chuckled mirthlessly, showing her the pistol he had retrieved from under the seat. "You just keep your fucking mouth shut and you won't get hurt, understand?"
"Oh God, stop! Stop this car immediately!" she screamed, trying to pull her door open, unaware that Ape had locked all the doors from his side of the car. "Please, let me out!"
He laughed again, skillfully maneuvering the big car up the dirt road.
"Please! Stop this car immediately or I'll ... I'll ... I'll tell the police!"
"Sure, baby, you do that!" Ape roared with laughter. "I'll stop by the next pay phone and even lend you a dime! Only there ain't no telephones on this road, bitch!"
Terrified now, the young girl huddled against her side of the car, watching his every move with fearful eyes, praying that he wasn't going to harm her. She wondered how she could have been so stupid to accept a ride with a stranger, especially someone as dangerous-looking as this hairy man. For the first time she noticed the throbbing hardness at his swollen groin, and she shivered with uncontrollable fear. Oh God! she thought in desperation, he's going to rape me and then kill me!
The old fire-road wound upwards into the Malibu Mountains until it crested about three hundred feet above sea level. Ape drove on a little further, knowing that they were not visible from the highway, and that hardly anyone ever used these old roads for anything except dumping trash.
They passed a few stunted oak trees and other brush. Then, braking the car, Ape brought it to a stop at a wide place in the road.
"Okay, bitch," he said, turning to the girl and holding the gun pointed directly at her melon-shaped breasts, "I'm going to get out this side ... you follow me nice and easy and you won't get hurt!"
"What are you going to do to me?" she wailed, half out of her mind with horror.
"Do with you?" he asked incredulously. "Shit, honey, I'm going to give that cunt of yours the reaming of your fucking life! When I get through screwing you, you ain't never gonna be satisfied with no pimply-faced kid's cock again!" He paused and chuckled lewdly. "And maybe if you're real nice to me I'll let you give me a blow-job!"
She began screaming loudly, refusing to budge from where she crouched in the far side of the car. A scowl replaced the lewd grin on Ape's face and he reached inside the car and slapped her as hard as he could across the face with his hand, bringing a quick gasp of agony and terror from the shivering girl. Then, before she could scream again, he grabbed her left arm and cruelly pulled her across the seat and out of the car, throwing her into a tangled heap on the road.
"You open your mouth like that again and I'll kill you!" he warmed ominously, standing over her and watching her every move. She lay in the dirt with her legs stretched wide apart, her t-shirt snaking up almost to the bottoms of her heaving young breasts. "That's better, baby. Come on, get up!"
He reached down and helped her up, his strong hands holding her wrist like a stick of matchwood. Then, moving hurriedly, he pulled her around to the trunk of the car and unlocked it. He rummaged around in the piles of clothing and found what he was looking for-a thick length of rope.
"Please, please, let me go ... I won't tell anyone about this ... I promise you I won't ... only, for God's sake, let me goooooo!"
Angrily he raised his free hand again, prepared to strike her if she didn't stop yelling. Seeing the insane look in his eyes, the girl began trembling violently as she bit down on her lower lip to keep from shrieking out in terror.
Ape glanced quickly up and down the dirt road then, satisfied, he shoved the girl ahead of him and marched her toward a small outcropping of rocks a few dozen feet away. It was painful for her to walk in the thin sandals she wore, but Ape grunted and urged her on.
A small but thick-trunked tree grew up between the rocks. Ape took one end of the rope and quickly formed a loop around the girl's neck. When it was secure enough to hold her, but not tight enough to strangle her, he took the other end and wound it around the tree trunk and then tied it off.
Then, while the girl watched in horror, he swiftly stripped off his shirt and trousers and stood before her clad only in his thin jockey shorts and patent-leather shoes. Sitting down on a nearby rock, he kicked off his shoes and slipped his shorts down over his muscular legs.
The girl's eyes bugged-out as she saw his gigantic rod of heated male cock-flesh suddenly spring up from between his legs. It was huge, monstrous, thicker than her arm and at least a foot in length. Blood pumped through the shaft's rope-like veins and purplish knobhead as he reached down and stroked the awful instrument of torture.
"Ooohhhhhh, I'm afraid!" the girl whispered as he stood up and came closer to her. She forgot the rope around her neck momentarily, screaming out in pain as she tried to move away from him, brought up quickly and agonizingly by the coarse bond. "AAAAAAGGGHHH!"
"Go ahead, bitch," Ape called out to her. "You'll only break your neck if you move too quick! Why don't you just settle down and it'll be all over with before you know it!"
"Don't you come near me," the terrorized young girl commanded, her eyes full of salty tears now as she tried to retreat. "don't COME NEAR ME!"
"I'll bet you think you're too fucking good for an ugly bastard like me, don't you?" he asked hoarsely, stroking his cock in his meaty hand as he reached over and grabbed the front of her thin t-shirt and ripped the material to shreds, exposing the quivering young mounds of her luscious breasts. "Well, you stupid. bitch, you wouldn't believe all the high-class cunts who dig me balling them! I really know how to use this cock of mine, baby, and I'm gonna blow a load into your pussy that'll make you beg me for more!"
She backed away, but Ape lunged for her and pushed her down onto the ground. Holding her down with one hand, he quickly unzipped her cut-offs and yanked them roughly down her lithe long legs. Her tiny white bikini panties followed an instant later, the tight elastic stinging her skin as he tore them from her body. Brutally spreading her legs, he exposed the moist soft furrow of her pussy nestled in the sparse, softly curling dark tangle of pubic hair.
The girl was far from being a virgin, although she had never particularly liked sex or got much enjoyment from it. But as a stewardess for one of the smaller airlines, she knew it was expected that she would spread her legs for an occasional pilot or even passenger. When that happened she would lie and let the male meat pump into her without emotion, trying to get her mind on something else-something less unpleasant! Never in her life had she experienced anything like this! The man who was stripping off her clothing was an insane rapist-a huge and ugly man who looked more like an animal than a human. She flailed about on the hard ground, trying to escape his revolting touch. Her lush young body, usually so cool to the touch, was flushed and glistening with sweat.
At the sight of her so nakedly vulnerable and defenseless, Ape's throat tightened with passion. Her legs were spread wide apart now, and his eyes were wild with lust as he stared down at her moistly quivering cunt which seemed to contract in fear under his eyes. Suddenly, without any preparation, he jammed his outstretched and meaty middle finger harshly into the entrance of her tightly clenched little cuntal canal.
"NOOOOOOOOO!" the girl screamed, her inner cuntal walls contracting desperately against the unwanted intruder.
"Shut up," he growled, his voice hoarse with lust. "Shut up or I'll gag that pretty mouth of yours with my shorts!"
Almost unconsciously his free hand found the hairy sac of his balls, which throbbed and burned between his naked legs, aching for release. His prick, long and thick, was engorged with blood, making the cord-like blue veins stand out in sharp relief from the pulsing, purplish column. Relentlessly he twisted his finger, burrowing deeper into her still unprepared cunt. Her resistance only inflamed him more, making him angry and horny at the same time.
Suddenly he withdrew his finger from the tightness of her pussy and, grabbing her roughly by the arms, pulled her to her feet, forcing her backwards over a flattened rock. The girl cowered in front of him, hardly daring to wonder what he had in mind. He was like a madman, she thought, as he stood in front of her stroking his massive balls and thickly throbbing cock. His distended organ looked huge and frightening, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from it. Despite her horror, she was strangely fascinated by what was happening, as though a part of her were standing at a distance and watching Someone else about to be raped brutally.
"Spread your legs, cunt," he ordered harshly, "because I'm going to fuck you until you're begging for more!"
Hypnotized, the girl did as she was told. Leaning her arms against the rock for support, her legs splayed wide and her face streaked with tears, the young victim was a picture of abject humiliation, now even more desirable in Ape's eyes.
Grinning obscenely, his eyes glazed with lust, he came towards her, still stroking the long, blue-veined column of his prick and massaging the heavy, sperm-filled balls that swung lewdly down between his muscular thighs. Seizing her hand in an iron grip, he shoved it down between his legs, forcing her to touch his hotly pulsating flesh. Her flaring nostrils caught a faint musky aroma of pungent masculinity as he manipulated her hand up and down over the hard rubbery surface of his throbbing cock.
The touch of her small hand around the heavy hardness of his cock aroused alien feelings of tenderness in the brutal man. Closing his eyes for a moment, he let himself savor the tingling flashes of pleasure that surged through him, making him tremble with excitement.
"Oh, Jesus, this is going to be damned good," he moaned, pulling himself down over her helpless body and feeling her softly swollen nipples pushing against his hairy chest.
Suddenly the girl was seized with an insane desire to make the brutal rapist suffer as she was suffering at his hands. Taking advantage of his momentary vulnerability, she gave a vicious twist to his balls that caused him to scream out in pain. Without thinking, he slapped her sharply across the face, sending her slamming back against the hard rock.
"Dirty little bitch!" he scowled. "I'll fix you for that!"
He grabbed her brutally by her nakedly squirming buttocks, fitted his lust-swollen cock against her tightly contracting cuntal channel and, with one hard shove, rammed his massively pulsating prick deep up into her squirming belly.
His swollen rod was so thick that she felt as if a telephone pole had been shoved up inside her naked cunt.
"AAAAAAGGGHHH!" she screamed, struggling fiercely to get away. But every movement of her body only forced the torturous invading column of scalding male flesh deeper into her frantically resisting cuntal sheath.
Pulling her against him, Ape pried her tightly clenched buttocks apart with the palms of his hands. Powerless to resist, she cringed as his fingers began to teasingly explore the full length of her moistened furrow between her smoothly rounded ass-cheeks.
"Oh God, no, please, please ... don't do that!" she began with a shriek as the blunt tip of his middle finger began to probe the tiny entrance to her anal passage. But before she could scream again he stopped her protests by jamming his mouth against hers so hard that she thought she would pass out from the smothering intensity and the disgusting odor of cognac on his breath. The revolting feeling of hands back there, back where no one had ever touched her before, had a strange effect on the ravaged girl. The sensation was at once so horrible and pleaurable that she had to make an effort to keep from grinding her buttocks back obscenely in time with the piston-like rhythm of his long hard cock, which moved relentlessly up and down in her bruised and smarting pussy.
Oh God, what's happening to me? her mind screamed relentlessly. I can't let this happen ... I can't! Digging her nails into his shoulders, she struggled with all of her might to fight down the spiraling sensations that were racing through her lower body. She hated this gross, ugly man as much as she had ever hated anyone in her life-he was nothing but an animal, a disgusting, revolting rapist! But the hammering cock that was ramming up into her like a burning column of flesh and widening her tender little cuntal channel was doing strange and unbelievable things to her, making her pant and grunt with each soul-shattering thrust far up into the warm, wet cavern between her legs.
Suddenly he pressed her hand tightly against her buttocks and shoved his middle finger brutally all the way up into her tightly clenched little rectal canal, and the impaled young girl's body was convulsed with a searing, overwhelming pain.
"AAAIIIEEEEEE!" she screeched. "OH, DON'T, I CAN'T STAND THE PAIN! YOU'VE GOTTOSTOPPPPP!"
"Shut your fucking mouth, bitch, I ain't even started yet!" he snarled, burying his face against her neck and rubbing his beard on the softly defenseless flesh there.
He wanted to hurt her, to subjugate her entirely to his savage cock until she could resist no longer. Sadistically, he drove up into her cunt with even harder strokes, twisting his finger deeper into her painfully stretched asshole at the same time. Then, moving his ugly face down farther, he began licking and sucking and biting harshly on the soft, spongy flesh of her ripe young breasts.
The girl felt every area of her body suddenly assaulted with a strange mixture of pleasure and pain. From somewhere in the pit of her naked stomach she could feel wildly exciting waves of rapture begin to wash over her, slowly at first, then with increasing intensity, until her whole naked body was trembling and writhing out of control as she fought to stop the ecstasy he was giving her. She had never felt anything so excruciatingly intense in her young life, and she began to moan softly from the effort she was making to stop her traitorous body from screaming out her demands for more!
"Ooohhhhhh ... stop ... stop, please, no more ... no more!" she babbled almost incoherently, her hands making futile attempts to beat against his naked, hairy back.
"Beg me for it, cunt!" he scowled down at the girl, reveling in the way her lovely face was contorted with an incredible lust. "You want to get screwed, don't you ... DON'T YOU! Then, damn it, beg me!"
Suddenly the girl's body seemed to explode and she was moving furiously in unison with the lustful rapist, clawing at his naked back, bucking furiously in a hammer-like thrust in time with his thickly stroking prick.
"Yes ... yes...." she moaned, twisting her body wantonly against his. She knew that she had lost control now, that she was a sex-crazed cunt who had been awakened to the overwhelming and obscene ecstasies of sex. There was no turning back now-not as long as his cock was plunging up into her hungrily sucking cunt, not as long as her mind-boggling pleasure was about to be released in one turbulent orgasm that threatened to blow her apart.
Ape know suddenly that the girl was enjoying his brutal rape, and it made him feel a little sick inside. Not that he would stop, oh no, he was too far gone for that, needed the surge of scalding come shooting up through the tip of his massive prick! But the girl was somehow diminished in his eyes. She wasn't any longer the clean and unattainable beauty he had wanted to soil with his obscene cock. No, she was just another pig-a whore who fought him and then pleaded for more of his gigantic cock! He always felt this way when he fucked someone like the girl! Damn, he thought to himself bitterly, she's a fucking slut!
The revelation charged his body with an entirely new level of sexual excitement. His sperm-bloated balls shook and bounced beneath his wildly hammering cock and began to inflate and swell with his juices.
"You want it, you dirty slimy cunt, I'll give it to you!" he shouted in a rage of sadistic disappointment. "Here it comes, bitch, here it comes!"
His prick began to explode out the incredible flood of his pent up juices, making his cock jerk wildly with the soul-bending pleasure he felt in his balls and stomach. Spurt after heated spurt of his creamy liquid shot up into the girl's now frenzied cuntal sheath.
"OOOHHH GOO OOOODDDDDD!" she screeched, digging her nails into her tormentor's back and shoulders, drawing blood but not caring about anything except for the wetly pulsating spasms that were sending shivers of uncontrollable lust and pleasure racing through her whole naked body. If she had not been pressed tightly between the horrible rapist and the rock she would have gone into a fit of wild jerking and writhing, unable to contain the delicious sense of fulfillment she felt.
After what seemed like an eternity, she felt his huge cock slipping painfully out of her cunt, followed quickly by his finger from her clenching asshole. Her twin holes were flooded with pleasure, and she half-closed her eyes and lay back as he gruntingly drew his body up off her.
"Where are you going?" she whispered when she saw him head back toward the car.
"I'll be back in a minute, honey," he laughed.
As he had promised, he came back before she had time to shake her head clear of the passions that had just exploded her long-held aversion to sex. Her eyes widened with shock and horror as she saw the camera in his hand.
"What are you doing?" she screamed.
"Hold still, cunt, I'm gonna take your picture," he giggled mirthlessly. Before she could move away, he grabbed her shoulders with his free hand and brutally shoved her down onto her hands and knees in front of him. His huge, flaccid cock was only inches from her face and she wondered how she had ever found any pleasure in this disgusting organ.
"Open your mouth and take my prick inside you," he commanded urgently, focusing the camera while she contemplated the come-slickened prick with horror. "Go on, bitch, take it in your mouth ... I want a picture of this for a fucking souvenir! Go on before I bust your fucking jaw for you!"
She could see that he meant every word he said. She ovaled her mouth, almost gagging at the thought of sucking this revolting man's cock. Shivering, she let it enter her mouth and lie there like a dead, snake.
"That's terrific, bitch, beautiful!" he laughed, snapping several times. Then, satisfied, he pulled his cock out of her mouth.
She was startled, thinking that he meant for her to suck the gigantic prick back up into a new hardness-maybe even to force her to swallow his obscene sperm.
But Ape was done with her. He dressed slowly, looking over at her shivering naked body every so often as if to assure himself that he had indeed just raped the girl.
When he was completely dressed he picked up the camera and stood up. Then he gathered up what was left of her scraps of clothing and smiled at her.
"Okay, cunt, that's it for today. I'm going to split now!"
"You aren't taking my clothes?" she wailed, horrified at the idea of being stranded here in the mountains without a stitch of clothing to cover her naked and violated body.
"Don't worry, bitch," he sneered, "I'll leave them in the middle of the road down by the highway. By the time you get that rope around your neck untied I'll be halfway to San Diego! And, listen, cunt! I took your driver's license outta your purse, so I got your name and address and your address book. If you blow the whistle on me to the cops ... if you tell them or anyone else what happened here today ... well, I'll have a million copies of this fucking picture of you sucking my cock made and, by God, I'll have somebody pass them out on the street in front of where you live!"
"Oh God, no ... don't do that!" she pleaded. "I'll do anything you want, only don't humiliate me like that!"
"Okay, bitch, but just remember I can always find you if you tell the cops, understand?"
She nodded, huge sobs welling up in her chest and exploding out from her throat as she watched him walk back to the car and get inside it. The horrible thing was that she was far from happy to see him go. The dark passions which the vicious rapist had awakened in he were crying out for satisfaction again. She waited until the car was gone, then slipped the fingers of her right hand down into the bruised and aching slit of her cunt, moaning softly as she felt the first surge of pleasure begin again.
When it was over, she wanted only to die from shame and humiliation!