Message-ID: <30149asstr$989111405@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: tjf27@aol.com (TJF 27) X-Original-Message-ID: <20010505154044.01796.00001495@ng-fn1.aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} Olsen twins dead or alive M-f, rape, teen necro (part 3) Date: Sat, 5 May 2001 21:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw This is a fictional story with adult content. If you are offended by stories Involving violent sex-acts with minors read no further please. And if you have a bedtime, then you are probably under the legal adult age also, if so you probably should not read this story either....well enough with the disclaimer...on with the show. Olsen Twins Raped Dead & Alive By TJF_27@aol.com Dead Ahead Part 3 It took about ten minutes for John to have everything perfect for his depraved action. He had dressed her emaculantly in the little cheerleader outfit. He had her sat on a stool, propped up against the wall. He had no perfume handy, but in order to keep her smelling fresh, her body was mildly caked in after-shave lotion. In his desk drawer was a rubber-band, which was used to pull her blonde mane into a pony-tail. Underneath the girls feet was a tiny amount of blondeish hair. That's right, John had shaved her bare. He had always imagined them being. "Ok you're about ready for action," John said hurridly. He gripped her by her limp arm and lurched her off the stool, let her fall to the floor, then he began to strip himself. Standing over her was intoxicating. She looked so peaceful laying there. Her lips were puffy and full; her eyelids were calmly shut. Another object in his possesion, was an instant camera. "Smile for the camera sweetie." As he snapped a photo down on her, his cock was twitching with passion. After a few clicks, he knelt over her, kissed her newly ruby red lips, then pulled up her sweater. Now exposed, was her belly and stiff b-cup breast. "Yummy." He stoked her right breast, flicking at her nipple. "If this hurts speak up girl." In a snap, he put his mouth right over her other breast, and sucked hungrily. Just before pulling back, he bit down on the tit, pulling on her nipple with his teeth. "I thought you'd like that bitch," he said chuckeling under his breath. He rose to his feet and took a few more pictures. It was time to mount the kid. John was tired of the foreplay. "Here we go brat!" He leaped on her like a lion attacks his pray. He clutched at her hair, nearly ripping out clumps in the palm of his fisted hand. His other hand was roaming blindly under her skirt, searching for the elastic in her panties. He began kissing her lifeless mouth, as he got a firm grip of her undies and tore them off by her hip. "Fuck I want you!" He reached behind and bent her legs spreading them wide open, then slid his waist between them, so they would not close up on him. "Did you die a virgin Ashley?" He was panting wildly. He felt the opening of her clit caressing his prick-head. Then with a roar he was inside her. "Come on bitch! Take me deep!" He gripped her hips and pistioned in her like a jack-hammer. "I..knew..it, John said panting. "You're awful loose for a 13-year-old kid. What's the matter...Did daddy rape you." With those words he drove in harder, his groin slapping against her body. "Can't say I'd blame him for that." Harder and harder went his log into her. His nuts were contracting, he could feel his juice about ready to inject her. "Not yet kid." He jerked out of her body, and took a deep breath. He got to his feet and walked to his desk, pulled out a roll of scotch-tape. "This is something I've always wanted to do babe." He walked over to her above her head, tore of 2 pieces of tape, and applied them to her eyelids. Achoring the tape to her forehead he pried her eyes open. He picked her up, placed her back on the table, but sideways. Her head was bending backward over the ledge of the table. "Let's give you some more makeup." Her head was now upside down level with his cock, her eyes open. He began jerking his rod fast; all the while, rubbing it all over her lips. "Aghhh! Here goes nothin." With that, John exploded his desire all over her face. Some of his cum was embeded in her pretty eyes. "What a way to go out slut." Over the next half-hour, John cleaned up the mess. By the time Ashley's parents made their way to the morgue, there was no evidence of his crime. John felt very lucky, and at the same time guilty. He vowed nothing like this could ever happen again. Little did he know, that Ashley's sister Mary-kate would be the next to feel his wrath. End of part 3 Part 4 A crime against his family (coming soon) if I get possitive reactions at TJF 27@aol.com Will fix the spelling and repost after it's done -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+