John did not like to think of himself as  a rapist. When you think about it it
really is not his fault. Susan Johnson must accept the lion's share of blame. If
it wasn't for her there are a lot of young lesbian women who would never have
been raped. Susan had a problem. Her parents had spent $60,000 putting her
through college to get a degree in 19th century poetry. Unfortunately she found
that there is not a great demand for jobs in this field in the 2oth century. Her
father told her that the free ride was over. They would no longer pay for her
apartment or give her an allowence. She would have to get a real job or move back
home. Susan was 24 years old and it was time to grow up. Moving back was
definitely not an option for Susan. So she made up some BS resumes and filled out
several applications. She was finally hired as a Customer Service/ Tech support
Rep in a Sales and Marketing firm. The salary was more than she could have hoped
for. The only problem was Susan was way under qualified to do this job.  That is
where John came in. John was a nice enough guy and Susan suspected he had a big 
crush on her. Who could blame him . With her short sexy body, curly red hair and
green eyes Susan was very attractive. John was your average guy and was a little
shy around women, especially attractive women. Susan did not mind his attentions
as long as it did not get out of hand. She was often able to get him to do her
work, or answer the really difficult questions. She had made it through her first
2 weeks without a major screw up. Then it happened. "Susan can I see you in my
office" her boss asked. " I need you to run an RMDS 3rd/4th quarter comparison.
Then import it to Excel and include a 3D graph of  sucess and failures in our NY,
Boston and Los Angeles markets. Please have it on my desk by 9AM Monday" he
instructed. "Shit, oh shit, oh shitty shit shit!" Susan screamed to herself. She
was never going to be able to fake her way through that. She was going to be
fired. Unless..."Hey John what are you doing this weekend, I was hoping maybe we
could get together"  she asked.  "Sure thing Susan I would really like that. " he
replied. Susan figured a little flirtation, a harmless date, and perhaps a quick
kiss goodnight. What could it hurt. She would wrap him around her little finger
and get him to run the stupid report for her.  "Yeah what could it hurt?"

John was in love.  He could not believe that a woman as sexy and funny as Susan
would be attracted to him but she was. She asked HIM out. He made reservations at
the most expensive, romantic restaurant in town. He did not even get mad when
Susan ordered steak AND lobster. They went to see Riverdance. He did not care for
it but sometimes you do things for the woman you love that you ordinarily would
not do.  When he took her home Susan invited him in for coffee. "How do you take
it?" she asked.  "Sweet creamy, and hot, just like you." he boldly replied. When
she put the coffee down and sat next to him John decided it was time to make his
move. He put one arm around her and began softly kissing her. His hands began a
slow gentle massage of her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. "uh
John...John what are you doing" she asked. This was getting out of hand. What the
fuck did he think he was doing putting his sweaty man hands on her breasts. If
she had to kiss him a little to get his help she could tolerate that but he was
not going to do this. John began undoing the buttons on her pants. "I love you
Susan and now I am ready to make love with you" he told her.  "Oh Puhleasee. John
that is enough I am not interested in you at all. I just needed some help at work
and I thought a date might get you to help. It was all a misunderstanding.It is
really kind of funny, you see I am a lesbian." she laughed. The absurdity of it
got to Susan and she had a giggle fit. "You luh, luh love me,  hah hah ha ha, "
she sobbed. John wasn't laughing. He could not believe it. She had played him for
a fool. Stole over $100 of his money on a fake date, and now was laughing in his
face. That little fucking bitch was NOT going to laugh at him.  John grabbed her
hair and pulled her over for a kiss to shut her up. He pushed her back on he
couch and pinned her. "Wh what are you doing... get off me you prick" she
demanded. But john was too far gone for that. He pulled her shirt off and began
unfastening her bra before Susan knew what was happening. His face was now buried
in her breasts and he was suckling her left tit. "Susan began to panic. This had
to be a nightmare she could not be getting raped. But she was.  Susan began to
struggle as John began pulling her pants off. "I'll scream" she warned. "Susan
listen to me. This is going to happen. You started it and now there is nothing
you can do to stop me. I am going to rape your lying ass, suck your milky tits,
and fuck your lesbian pussy. If you want me to beat the shit out of you for
screaming just try me." John said. He then stood up and pulled her up onto his
shoulder, and carried her back to the bedroom. Susan began thrashing about trying
to grab the wall, the door frame ,anything to slow him down. All she had on was
her panties and she knew that if he got her int he bedroom it would be over. He
got her in the bedroom. John dumped her on the bed. He liked the way her little
titties bounced around as she lay sprawled on the bed. " Take your panties off
and spread your legs for me." he ordered. Susan began crying, "I can't I am sorry
please don't make me do this. I am a lesbian!! Don't you understand I can not do
this. Please John I am begging you just leave and I will forget this ever
happened." she begged. Susan was not just a lesbian. She had known she ws
different since she was 13 yrs old when she fell in love with her older sister's
best friend. She was never attracted to boys. Susan was a lesbian virgin. She was
proud of that. John was about to take that away from her. " Susan the one thing I
can promise you is that you will never forget this happened. I never thought that
I would rape a woman, but you made me do it. I never thought that I would beat a
woman but if you do not get those fucking panties off right fucking now and
spread your legs for me I am going to hurt you. Once i start hitting you I don't
know if I will be able to stop. Please Susan help me not to hurt you" he said.
Susan 's hands were trembling, and she was softly crying as she did it, but she
took her panties off. John decided to be nice about it. "Where do  you want me to
begin. Would you like me to fuck you,suck you or butt you?" John asked.  "I guess
suck me", Susan said in a small voice. John took his clothes off and crawled on
top of her. "Stick out your tounge and say AH." He began by sucking her pointy
pink tounge. As his saliva began runnning into her mouth and he bean making
animal sucking noises Susan fought not to show her utter disgust. " Has he been
chewing on shit or what" Susan thought, as John's chronic halotosis permeated her
nose and mouth. She was afraid to piss him off though and had decided to do
whatever it took to survive the rape. Maybe if she cooperated it woul be over
quickly. This is teriffic John thought, as he was softly licking and sucking
Susan's neck. As he moved down to her nipples he nibbled on them until they
became erect. "I knew you would start to enjoy yourself, maybe you aren't really
gay and have just needed a man to love you and take control" John theorized. John
licked the stub of Susan's outie belly button and savored the slightly stinky
aroma. Finally he reached her cunt. He began taking long doggie licks, in Susan's
pussy. She was bone dry. "I am going to get Susie, nice and juicy, before I fuck
her pussy" he rhymed. As Susan felt his long,hot tounge sliding in and out of her
she began to feel a familiar sensation. "No way, no fucking way she thouht  I
will not have an orgasam while getting raped by a man" Susan vowed. John peeled
her apart and found her clit bump. He then began a concentrated oral massage. He
could see that it was having an affect as Susan begn sweatig and panting,and her
vagina began to leak fuck fluid . " Okay Susan it is time for your next decision.
I am going to fuck you now. Should I fuck your ass or your pretty little cunt?"
John asked in an excited tone. Susan did not know which to choose, but finally
decided that at least her vagina was wet.  She knew that straight women let men
do this to them all of the time so maybe it would not be too bad., especially if
she could get him off quick. "Fuck my pussy John, fuck me now!" she demanded. 
John was happy to oblige. As he slid 8 inches of man meat down her pussy throat,
he began stabbing her wildly with his cock. John was loving the sensation of her
tight warm pussy pulling on his cock. Her moans of pleasure were driving him on
to an orgasam." God she is really getting into it. John thought. She kept saying
"Don't stop. Don't stop" over and over. "Don't worry baby I won't stop until you
come" he promised.  Susan could not believe the pain he was inflicting on her.
She was no longer in danger of having an orgasam. His savage fucking was
impeeding her ability to speak. In fact all she could do was beg him to stop.
Don't do this to her please "Don't...stop". Now he was saying that he would not
stop until he made her come. Well that was never going to happen. Would he be
stupid enough to believe it if she faked it? "Ooh baby I am coming, you feel so
good I love it, you are the best I have ever had, yesyesyesuhhhh" she lied as she
grabbed his ass and grinded her pussy into him. John started spurting inside her,
pulled out and shot a load on her pointy tits, and finaly stradled her face and
cleaned his dick on her nose and lips. As he rested his balls and penis on
Susan's face, he thought how lucky he was to have found a woman that he could
love. His instincts had been right about her. Yes she was a lesbian but he would
not hold that against her. Yes she had lied and used him, but deep down he knew
they could make a life together. John was happy as he held Susan in his arms and
drifted off to sleep.

Epilouge

John was awakened by the police kicking in the door to Susan's bedroom. He looked
at Susan in shock and disbelief. "That bitch, that bitch that fucking bitch!! She
had done it to him again. She must have called the police while I was sleeping"
John thought to himself. "Sir stand up move away from the lady and put your hands
on top of your head" the officer ordered.  As John wa led away he looked Susan in
he eye and said" this is not over, we are at war I will never forgive you this
time."

John  was convicted on Jan 14th and spent spent two years in jail for rape. He
was a model prisoner,went to rape counseling and received an early parole. He had
plenty of time to think in prison and he decided that he could either try to put
his life back together or allow this one incident to shape the rest of his life.
John realized that he could never go back to the life he used to live. He had to
accept who and what he was. He was a Lesbian Rapist and damn it he was proud to
be one. He had never been so happy as when he raped Susan's unwlling virgin
pussy. He knew that he would be raping Susan/bitch soon. Real soon. But now that
he had acquired a taste for virgin lesbians where could he find them? After
giving it some thought it came to him. "Gay bars are full of lesbian bitches just
like Susan ripe for the raping" John thought as he walked up to Susan's
apartment. He rang the bell and Beth Susan's pretty new lover answered the
door."Is Susan here" he asked," tell her it is an old friend she is expecting
me". As Susan came out of the kitchen she began to scream.

Afterword

I am not your mom, dad, or best friend so you do not have to listen to me. If you
are teetering on the edge and my little tale has pushed you over please try this
handy little tip. Pull your pants down and run into a gay bar and say " I am a
little boy who needs a daddy to fuck him up the ass. Wont somebody help me?" Let
me know how it turns out for you. Oh yeah and one more thing just say no to
drugs. There now I can rest easy