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Submitted by timm on 14/Oct/2005
God I love confident women. Especially women who have swagger and are so sure of themselves that they thnk they can handle any thing.
Like biker chicks. Bitches.
Yeah, they're not the sexiest of woman. A lot of them have a lot of tatoos and tend to drink too much and fight toomuch. Knew one who had scars on her ears from bar fights where she had ear rings ripped out. She had more sacrs than I had notches at the timne. Not now but then.
i got the idea some years ago. I'd go to Florida for bike week every year. Down in Daytona Beach where they have races and a couple of really big bars called Boot Hill and Iron horse. They have concerts and a lot of drinking. Late nights and sleeping until noon. I liked it because a lot of women were easy pickings. Too much booze. Too many guys getting all machoed and pissing them off.
I knew enough to scout the area. I moved there and spend a year learning the area. where the campgrounds were. Whenre the bikers likedto hang out the most. Then when the bikes come to town I get ready to work.
Money helps. I have it and can spent it to have my hbby. I have a new motor home and a new harleyDavidson. I shave my head and get a tatoo. I am storng and I grow a beard and look bad.
It is time to have fun.
The first year I did this it was inthe mid 1980s and I hanged out at the Iron horse for a marshal Tucker concert. I have my eye on this one girl a blonde with big titties. She has a lot of hari and real long legs. She is wearing leather shorts and high heels and a lether vest over a bar tee shirt. No bra. I want to rape her bad. But she is with a real big guy and t hen I see another burnneette. She is dressed in jeans and chaps over them. She has a black haltar top and boots. Long dark hari and big brown eyes. She is drunked and slapps a guyh and runs outside.
I drop money on the bar and walk outside after her.
"You look like you need a party." I say to her.
"I'm not good company now." she says.
"Maybe I can help. You want some mexican? I got some good stuff."
"Here?" she aske me and I know I have her hooked.
"No." I say, it is in my motor home.
"What do you have here?" she asks me.
"1985 Harley." I tell her. Got an extra helmet if you want ride.
She smiles and looks at me. "You're a bigt man. She says. "You can take care of Bruiser if he comes after us?"
"I take good acre of you if you come with me." I tell her.
We ride my motorcycle north on the highway until i get past the interstate highway. There is a small campground there and I take us there. My motor home is parked there.
"Come in," I say to her as we get off the bike.
We step inside and I point her toward the table. I get us a joint and light it.
She is taking a hit when I mix our drinks. Crown and Coke OK I ask her.
"Sounds wonderful." She answers.
I have already frozed drugs into ice cubes. I drop two into her drink. I do not use ice in mine.
"mmm this is good shit." she says as she cough a little, and I need a drink."
Pretty soon we are giggling and laughing and she is getting comfortable. She pulles off her boots and socks and I like her feet. I am surprise that I do bcause a lot of bike chicks do not take care of theres. This one has painted nails and the sweaty socks leave her feet wrinkled. She props them on the table and I sit and sip my drink and feel my cock get hard as I watch her wiggle her toes as we talk.
"You from around here?" she asks. I tell her that I live herre in town but like to keep the bike week rituals like I used to. I spend my vacation I tell her and camp out like I did before I move to daytona.
Then she is yawning. I am tired she says.
"It is still early." I say to her. "Do you need a nap before we party?"
She mumbles something and then her head leans agains the curtain next to her and her hand dropps to the seat. She is knocked out and mine.
Sorry I did not get your name baby I say to her as I wsqueze her toe. I lean forward and lick her foot. It is sweaty and it tastes good. I want to fuck her now but I decide to move in case someone sees us come in.
I move her to the back bed and tie her up with duck tape. I do not stripe her yet and just tape her arms behind her back and tape her ankles and knees together and lay ehr on the bed.
I go put my bike on the trailer and drive away from the campsite. I have a big lot to take her to with my house. Like I said I have money and have bought a big piece of land west of town. Deep in the woods I have a house on it and can park my motro home and park in a big garage.
When I get home I park and carry the girl to my bedroom. I have the door locked so she can not get away in case she gets awake and escapes.
Now I can have her and I begin to lick her foots again. They are not wet sweaty now but still taste like it some. I see the wrinkles are not so muc h since her feet havd dried too but m yspit makes them wet again.
She is still sleeping when I start to undress her. I do not know when she will wake up she has had a lot to drink I think and then I drugged her heavy. She is not dead but she is not awaking.
I untape herr legs and pull her jeans off. She has pretty legs but she has a tatoo on one hip and one just by her pussy. A black spider by her pussy and a ace of spades with a knife through it on her hip.
I cut her shirt off and squeeze at her titties. They are big and firm and I bite on them too. The nippels are hard and she has a tatll there too of a rose with blood on the thorn.
She is starting to move some but still knocked out when I force my dick into her pussy. I am thrusting hard when she opens her eyws.
"What?" she say as I fuck her.
"Hello. Remember me?" I say as I start to come into her.
"Who? NO! She screams as I finish coming into her.
So sorry you missed the fucking. I say to her.
"Brusiier will kill you." she says as I climb off of her.
No,Bruiser won't kill me but I will kill you." I tell her. She try to skoot up the bed to get away from me then and i know she is afraid.
Bujt not yet." I tell her. I will fuck you some more before. Make me happy and live longer.
I did fuck her more later. I make her give her ass to me just because she was a biker slut and I knew she was. Painful in the ass because i don't use a lot of lubricationing. She cried so much that I suffercate her into the pillow until she is quieted again.
After I come in her ass I loook at her lying there unconscious again and I knew it ws time to kill her after that. I don't want to let her get away and then tell on me and I must go look for my next victim. I can not be bothered with feeding and bathin gher. I will just get another girl when I need one again. Sometimes I have real girlfriends. they like my money but don't like my sex. Besides Spring Break come after Biker week and I get youg girls then.
But first I have to finish suffocating her to death and then driving her to the swamp. I have a nice 4wheel drive trucker too and I carry her body out to the swamp and dump it in a bog. It will sink and it will be eaten by the swamp and the animals. And if she is found later there will be no way to find me.
And later the newspapers say that a girl biker disappeared when she came to bike week but never came home.
She might be good fuck but she need to be silents.
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