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Submitted by butter on 14/Oct/2005
At the same time that Detective Nunez was raping Amber, the real Pillow Case Rapist had just finished breaking into the home of his next victim.
Shelley Nurse was her name and she did not fit the usual body type the PCR like, she was tall with large round breasts. But she wore tight dresses all the time to the school she worked at.
The PCR knew this because he had been stalking Shelley for three weeks. Three weeks of following her shapely ass; three weeks of following her long legs; three weeks of holding himself back until the right moment; three weeks of waiting.
As he pushed open the window and silently crawled through he knew the waiting was over….
On the Friday night of her rape, Shelley had come home exhausted from the week. She had quickly stripped off her clothes and taken a long hot shower. All she was looking forward to was an evening of lounging around the house and eating Ben and Jerry’s Ice Cream.
She stepped out of the shower, dried her self off, wrapped a towel around her body and stepped into her bedroom. She saw a pair of her thigh high stockings stretched out on the bed. In fact, several pairs were tied to her bed posts in addition to the one on the bed. Shelley was still wondering what was going on when a pillow case was slipped over her head and a knife put to her throat.
“Behave and I will not hurt you,” said the voice in her ear. Shelley felt the steel of the knife on her exposed throat and froze.
“Please don’t hurt me, “she said. Her voiced was muffled by the pillow case.
“That is up to you, Shelley. Be good and let me love you and I won’t have to hurt you.”
Shelley took a sharp intake of breath on the sound of her name. “How…?
The PCR squeezed Shelley’s right breast. “I have been watching you Shelley Nurse. I have been watching you at school; watching you here at home. I have fallen in love with you and now I am going to show you how much.”
Shelley started to sob as the PCR kissed her neck and yanked the towel off of her body. “Please don’t do this. Don’t rape me…”
The PCR tied Shelley’s hands in front of her and led her to the edge of the bed. He pushed her down. Shelley sat with a thump, almost tumbling off the bed.
“Be still,” growled the PCR as he ran his knife over breasts. He leaned in and sucked and kissed her nipples.
Shelley cried, but began to feel her nipples grow hard. The warmth of sexual excitement began to spread across her body. Shelley began to cry harder in shame as her body reacted to her rapist.
The PCR took the thigh high stockings off the bed and slid them on her legs. He kissed and caressed Shelley’s legs, his lips moving to her inner thighs.
“Please…stop…Don’t touch me….OH GOD…”
She cried out as the PCR’s lips found her clit and began to suck. He slowly shoved a finger inside her as her continued to bite and suck her clit.
Shelley really fought the feelings of ecstasy with thoughts of the knife and of being forced into this. She was being raped. (But his tongue felt so good) She was being violated. (OH GOD his finger is playing with my cervix.)
“PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME CUM….NOOOO!”
Shelley came in waves, her orgasm spilling over her. She sobbed as her body betrayed her. She sobbed as her body came for her rapist.
The PCR pushed Shelley face down on the bed and tied her spread eagle. Still spent from the orgasm and the shame it brought, she did fight as the PCR mounted his new love and slowly entered her from behind.
Shelley took her rape in silence listening to the PCR say “I love you” with each stroke of his cock. She felt him begin to finger her clit as he took her and the warmth spread again across her body.
“NO ...please…stop…I…won’t cum again for you…NOOOO!”
Shelley’s second orgasm for her rapist was bigger than the first. She screamed loud and long as her body gave into the pleasure of her rapist’s attack.
“Time to love your ass, Shelley,” said the PCR as he withdrew from Shelley’s still pulsating pussy and into her tight ass.
Shelley screamed again but this time from pain. The PCR ripped into her anus and then battered her with hard strokes. He now screamed “I love you” with each stroke of his cock into her ass. With one last powerful stroke, the PCR filled Shelley’s ass with his cum.
The PCR kissed a sobbing Shelley on the back of the neck, and then began to kiss down her back, following her spine.
He kneeled in front of her face, slowly lifted the pillow case to expose her mouth, and pushed his semi-stiff cock into her mouth.
“Time to love your mouth, Shelley,” said the PCR as he raped Shelley’s mouth with slow strokes. His cock grew hard again.
Shelley lay there trying not to gag during the rape of her mouth. She was hoping her rapist would finish and just leave.
But the PCR pulled out of her mouth and to the despair of Shelley, entered her again. He raped her slowly, reaching down to pinch her nipples.
“I am going to leave my seed in you, Shelley. Prove how much I love you,” he said.
Shelley lay there and let the PCR rape her and then cum inside her. She felt the warmth of his semen violate her and knew she could do nothing about it because she had come for her rapist...twice. The shame sapped all of her strength. She was empty inside.
The Real PCR left Shelley tied to the bed. But before he left, he made a phone call…
Paul Nunez was still looking at the pictures of his rape of Amber when the phone call from came in: another crime scene of the Pillow Case Rapist to investigate. Paul looked at his watch. Amber’s husband did not come home for another two hours and there was no way she’d worked herself free.
As he wrote down the address he knew the Real PCR was out and about. There was no way that he could pin Amber’s rape on him. Even a two year old would figure it out.
But hope came as he met the victim Shelley Nurse. She was not the usual body type the PCR preferred. As he took down the story Paul worked hard to keep a smile off his face: this would be the copy cat and his rape would be seen as the real thing.
The irony was delicious. Especially when he met on of Shelley’s neighbors Lisa: a BBW redhead during his canvas of the neighborhood. He took down her information carefully and smiled at her.
Yes, the PCR will busy in this neighborhood soon…
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