AKUMU

Rina

by BioDread

 

Most rapists are creatures of instinct. They go through the day, leering at every pretty girl who passes by, their lusts growing like tumors in their brains, throbbing, aching, swelling until they can no longer be contained. One day, out of the blue, the rapist decides to satiate his hunger, like a starving man who grasps for a morsel of food. The man searches, finds the right place, discovers the girl he must have. In a moment, the rapist snatches his prize, a wolf snapping his jaws upon the tender rump of a young lamb. The sex is frantic, desperate, the rapist gushes his seed and flees into the shadows, leaving his victim shocked and numb from the sudden assault. The rapist's story is an old one, it is told every night, on the news, in the daily paper. My story is much like theirs, decide for yourself if I'm a monster, or as much a victim as my sweet prey.

I worked as a janitor for the St. Augustine Preparatory School For Young Ladies. I had a college degree in business, but I never found the right job. Before getting hired at St. Augustine's, I had worked in an office mailroom for six years, the usual corporate re-structuring had finally claimed me victim. St. Augustine's was a large campus, with three main buildings, a cafeteria, gym, and dorms for the girls who didn't live in town. The student body was composed of about five hundred girls, ages fourteen to sixteen. Those who graduated from the prep school went on to finishing school, where they learned the skills they would need for life in adult high society.

St. Augustine's was strict to put it mildly. Any kind of material that even hinted at sex was confiscated and destroyed. The school's staff was made up of mostly nuns with a priest serving as principal. The nuns were harsh task masters, they were never afraid to apply the ruler to small hands or the paddle to naughty bottoms. One of the rumors that always made the rounds was that one of the middle-aged nuns liked to use the paddle a little too often, such whispers were quickly silenced.

I basically lived in the supply closet of the western campus wing. My job paid minimum wage so it was hard to save up money, I wanted to go back to school to learn computer networking, living in the supply closet saved me a desperately needed amount of money each month. Fortunately the supply closet was quite large, I could fit a cot, a dresser for clothes, and a small television with built-in VCR. The principal, Father Anderson, was a very kind man, he allowed me to stay in the closet and to use the gym's showers at night when the girls were in their dorms, he even let me eat whatever I wanted from the cafeteria kitchen. He took out a little from my check every week to cover food expenses.

Life was uneventful for the most part. I stayed in my room during the school day, except when one of the girls made a mess somewhere. As the second man the girls ever saw on campus, I was often a focus for attention when I made my infrequent cleaning trips. The girls would giggle and blush, I smiled and tried to stay focused on my job. I'd always been a bachelor, never comfortable with women my own age. I liked the girls at the school, as the cream of society they were all beautiful and radiant, angelic really. I guess it was only a matter of time before my bodily urges got the best of me, surrounded by such youthful beauty every day.

I mentioned earlier that most rapists, the ones who get caught, act impulsively. I wanted to avoid that, so I waited and planned, I gathered things that I would want to use: handcuffs of metal and leather, leash chains, leather collars, even a few small vibrators and dildos to use upon my young lovers.

Next I watched the girls passing by my closet door, peeking through a tiny crack of my open door, identifying faces, logging schedules of who went by and when. After weeks of watching and note-taking, I decided on my first victim, a fifteen year old girl named Rina. Rina had a math class at the end of the day, when she passed by my doorway most of the girls were already going home or walking to their dorms. Friday was my best chance, the halls emptied quickly, Rina lived in the dorm so my closet was on her way to her room.

The wonderful day finally arrived. I waited behind the closet door, it was 3:45, the final bell had rung and Rina would be walking by any minute.

When I saw Rina I smiled, she was a small girl, with long, light brown hair that fell to her tiny waist and large, luminous, brown eyes. She was dressed in a uniform blouse and pleated skirt, white socks clung to her small calves. As Rina walked by with her arms wrapped around her books, I lunged out of the closet and yanked Rina inside. I pressed a chloroform-soaked handkerchief over Rina's small mouth before she could scream, I held her petite body close to mine, my left arm pinning her little waist to me. Rina dropped her text books, she twitched against me, her eyelids drooping shut. I pressed the wet cloth harder against Rina's gasping mouth and nose, I smelled her warm, soft hair, my cock ached against her tiny ass. Rina fell bonelessly back against me, I held her so she wouldn't fall, my left hand dropped to her thin, left thigh, I rubbed my palm over it, I squeezed her little thigh and relished the touch of her smooth, warm flesh.

When Rina woke up she was sitting in the far corner of my closet. It was 11:30, no one was left in the school building. I sat on the edge of my cot and smiled at Rina. She tugged on her small wrists, she discovered the leather cuffs I had fastened to them. Rina's little chest was heaving, she watched me with large, terrified eyes, sweat broke out across her beautiful, young face.

Rina whimpered when I began taking off my clothes. The girl's tongue was still thick from the chloroform, the chain linking Rina's cuffs to a hook on the wall kept her from making a break for the locked door. I slipped out of my underwear and dropped the briefs onto my cot, my cock was fully erect, Rina's eyes were drawn to it, she had never seen a man's sex before.

I knelt on the floor in front of Rina. I unbuttoned her uniform blouse, she blushed and wriggled, her hands bound above her head. When Rina's small blouse was open, I reached inside and unfastened her training bra. Rina looked down helplessly as I pulled the little white bra away, her breasts were milk-white and soft, her nipples were tiny and dark brown. Rina started crying when I reached behind her waist to unzip her pleated skirt. I smiled and kissed her shivering lips, she pulled her head away, watching me with tear-filled, brown eyes. I tossed Rina's skirt onto my cot, I turned back to her and grasped the elastic band of her cotton panties, she sobbed softly when I pulled her underwear down over her thighs, slipping them over her tiny ankles before depositing them on top of her discarded skirt. I didn't take off Rina's white socks or polished brown loafers.

I unhooked the chain holding Rina's hands above her head. I unclasped the leather cuffs apart so I could finish taking off Rina's blouse. Since her hands were free, I took her cuffed right hand and pulled it to my crotch. Rina tried to yank her hand away, but I kept a tight grip on her, I pressed her little fingers onto my thick cock.

"Hold it, but not too tight," I instructed, sliding Rina's blouse off her left shoulder.

Blinking away tears, Rina closed her fingers around my prick, I shivered from her soft touch, I almost shot my load into the young girl's small hand.

"Now rub it slowly," I panted, perspiration beading across my forehead.

Rina obediently stroked my manhood with her gentle fingers. She stared as my cock trembled in her grasp. I knelt on the floor and simply let her fondle my prick for a few minutes, Rina seemed almost fascinated by my heavy member, she rubbed it back and forth from base to tip, she made a little face when some of my cum stuck to her palm when she rubbed over the swollen head.

I raised Rina's small hand from my aching shaft. I turned her slightly, then pushed down on her spine, forcing her to stretch out on the floor of the closet. I attached her wrist cuffs together again, then hooked the chain onto them. I held the chain in my left hand, suspending Rina's cuffed hands above her head once more. Rina's little ass was beckoning me, I rubbed her tiny buttocks with my right palm, her butt was luscious and soft as satin, I pressed my index finger into her crack, I let it slide from her anus to her young, virgin sex. Rina's small pussy was puffy and pink, she didn't have a strand of pubic hair, her cunnie was utterly smooth and tender. I was breathing hard when I let my finger slip up and down Rina's pussy, it was warm to the touch, the flesh yielding and soft. Rina was crying softly, her naked body trembling. I stared at Rina's pussy just as she had stared at my cock, her cunt was hypnotizing, my mouth watered, I inhaled the sweet perfume of her little twat.

Gently, savoring every moment, I inserted my finger into Rina's pussy. She gasped sharply, her little ass shuddered as I pushed my finger deeper and deeper into her warm hole. I lowered my ecstatic face, I licked Rina's small buttocks, her young skin was delicious, creamy and warm upon my tongue. I dipped my finger in and out of Rina's cunnie, I added my index finger, plunging them to the knuckles inside Rina's young slit. Rina's naked thighs shook, her little ass bucked over my hand while I fingered her tender cunnie harder and harder, coating my fingers in her sticky nectar. Rina's hands clenched above her head, she was moaning, her tiny body rocking back and forth as I shoved my two dripping fingers into her pussy repeatedly.

Just feeling Rina's little cunt made me want to cum on the floor. I slowly pulled my honey-soaked fingers from Rina's puffy little slit, I sucked Rina's cum from my fingertips, the young girl's nectar was sweet, I yearned to press my face between her thin legs and suck every drop of honey from her gleaming sex.

My cock was so stiff it hurt. I pulled back on the chain attached to Rina's wrist cuffs, she knelt up, her small breasts pumping, her nude body glittering with perspiration, her luscious skin flushed and hot. I turned Rina around to face me. Rina didn't meet my eyes, she looked down at the floor, her pretty face gleaming with sweat, her small lips pressed together. I combed my hands through Rina's brown hair, she didn't look up or react. I cupped Rina's warm, flushed cheeks, I started pulling her face towards my crotch.

"Take it in your hands again, then suck on it until I say stop."

Reaching with her tiny hands, Rina enfolded my shaft with her light fingers. She tentatively extended her small tongue and licked the bloated head, I quivered from the wonderful touch. Rina licked the tip of my cock as if it was an ice cream cone, her small fingers firmly held my member while she licked the swollen cock head. I guided her tongue and mouth with my hands, tilting her head from side to side so she would lick the shaft of my prick too. When Rina licked the bottom of my cock, I had to grit my teeth together to keep from shooting onto her blushing, young face. As she became more comfortable about licking my cock, she ran her tongue along its entire length, from balls to wet tip.

"That's it, that's a good girl," I groaned over and over, my fingers buried in Rina's thick, brown hair, my eyes fluttering while the young girl caressed my shuddering manhood with her delicate, moist tongue.

When I couldn't stand it anymore, I cupped Rina's warm cheeks again and raised her beautiful face from my erect pole. I kissed her tender, young lips, she whimpered, I could taste her salty tears.

I pressed Rina onto the floor again. I fastened a thick leather collar around the naked girl's neck, the collar was attached to a long, chain leash. I pulled back on Rina's cuffed wrists, she groaned in protest. I slowly tugged on Rina's leash while I rubbed my wet cock between the cuffed girl's buttocks. Rina clenched her little ass, I fondled her smooth buttocks with my right palm, squeezing her tight, little mounds. I slipped a finger into Rina's tight crack, I rubbed along it until Rina finally relaxed her luscious ass. Pulling Rina's head back with the gleaming chain leash, I eased into her pussy, my thick cock barely fitting inside her moist hole. I held onto Rina's wrist cuffs with my right hand, my left kept her head up as I pushed deeper into the girl's cunt, finally reaching the skin of her hymen.

Rina gasped sharply, then sobbed when I pierced her hymen. Blood trickled out of Rina's little pussy, I pushed deeper into the naked girl's ass, her cunt unbelievably tight, enfolding my cock like a second, warm skin.

I held Rina off the floor by her wrist cuffs and collar as I pumped between her little blood-stained buttocks. Rina was panting raggedly, sweat dripped from her bouncing tits and clenched belly. I rammed into Rina's slick pussy harder and harder, her cunnie felt so good, I wanted to bury my cock inside her and never take it out. My shaft bulged inside the naked girl's vagina, her small buttocks trembled when I shoved my prick to the hilt inside her, leaving it in, groaning as her little vagina squeezed it. I slapped my crotch into Rina's gleaming buttocks, my cock exploded, I gasped every time a burst of cum emerged from my shaft. Rina let her head drop, I slackened my hold upon her leash. The young girl's small ass remained nestled between my thighs while my cum dribbled into her cunt hole.

When I was completely spent, I slipped my sore cock out of Rina's little pussy. I cleaned the cum from the tip by rubbing it over Rina's tiny bung hole, she lay on the closet floor, utterly still, her small chest working, her naked body soaked in sweat, cum and blood staining her slender thighs. I pinned Rina onto the floor with my weight, my flaccid cock rested between her small buttocks, I kissed her damp hair, then pressed my lips onto her left shoulder, tasting her warm, sweat-soaked flesh. Rina never moved as I touched her everywhere, she was mine, and I took pleasure from her young body.

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