Lisa was a warm and gentle, sweet person most of the time, she had lots of friends, a great job in an accounting firm and a sweet loving daughter she cared about more than anyone and anything in the world … almost! Lisa had a dark secret, a secret that she’d been trying to keep under control for most of her life but which she was slowly losing control of. The need to be evil! Not just evil but pure evil! It had started when she was 18 innocently enough, with the shoplifting of a pack of gum, half as a dare from a friend and half because she just simply forgotten her wallet. But the reaction she had after getting away with it was one she had never expected, it was orgasmic. She’d never been so turned on in her life. She spent a week a masturbating to the memory of her little heist.

Of course eventually shoplifting started to fulfil less and less of her sadistic needs and she had to crank it up a notch. At Uni she’d steal money from her roommates, they were all so rich and drunk they never even noticed. It was probably why the need again quickly grew to find something even more evil to do. When her roommates had come home passed out drunk at night she’d started to exploring them in a very sexual way. Touching their sometimes and sometimes not panty clad pussies and squeezing their breasts, they were so drunk they never noticed anything. She began masturbating and smearing her juices all over their faces when they were so black out drunk she had to come and help them home. It was Lisa’s way of getting something for her troubles she reasoned.

The logical next step had been to drink her roommates under the table herself or even drug them so she could ride their heads and cum, smearing her pussy juices all over their faces, esp the eyes and mouths. But there was something unfulfilling about it all still, she wanted more. The robberies and date rapes were fine enough but what was lacking was eye contact! She wanted to witness the fear in her victims eyes and needed to hear them beg and plead for mercy, wanted to see the tears in their eyes and know all that pain and misery her victims were feeling was all her doing. Sure she’d had fun with her roommates but they were all clueless and too stupid to even care about her mischiefs. Lisa knew as soon as she’d graduate from Uni she’d had to find her first real victim!

When Lisa was 25 she had started working at her first accounting firm. It was fun, good money but very late working hours. Lisa were always worried when walking home late at night, she always carried with her pepper spray and a water gun which to the untrained eye looked just like a real gun. On this particular night she was in a hurry to get home, there had been a string of gang fights in the area and Lisa was eager to get home as quick as possible, her pants were riding lower and lower on her butt as she walked and she smoked nervously. She was dressed in a black pair of skinny jeans that were riding on half her butt so that her white undies were clearly visible, she wore a short pink top, a grey hoodie with the hood up to look as inconspicuous as possible and for this reason she also wore a pair of dark sunglasses and a backpack. The world seemed empty and quiet at the moment which Lisa really didn’t mind at all, as she hurried down the street she spotted another dark a block away. Thank god thought Lisa, maybe it’s a big strong gentleman who can walk me home and keep me safe. She scurried away to catch up to the dark figure only to realise it was another woman, a small blonde petite with woman who if anything looked even more scared than Lisa in her short flowery summer dress and high heels.

Lisa couldn’t help but notice she had very nice round perky breasts and lips that was just begging to be kissed. The way she was dressed, the way she looked, she was just begging to get attacked tonight thought Lisa and she sort of suspected the woman was thinking the same thing. She was such a slender, helpless little creature. Lisa was by no means fat, she went to the gym almost daily and because of that had more of an athletic body. As the two women stopped at a red light stop light Lisa caught herself thinking, “I could take her”, it was an odd thing for Lisa to think about but not at all unpleasant, quite the opposite. The thought of wrestling the girl down and robbing her or even worse was making Lisa’s pussy unbelievably wet in a way she hadn’t felt for years! Seeing the scared look on the girls face as she nervously watched Lisa looking at her like she was a gazelle and Lisa was the lioness waiting to devour her was such a thrill.

Here they were two scared women both just wanting to get home safe and sound as quick as possible or that’s the way it would seem anyways. Except one of them were starting to imagine very, dark, nasty, fun ideas that as soon as they had entered the mind needed to be put in practice. Lisa had made up her mind, she needed to have this sweet tiny, innocent little being all to herself to play her sadistic games with and nothing would stop her now. She licked her lips in anticipation of what was about to come next. The woman looked even more nervous now, it was hard to know if it was because of Lisa or not but Lisa sort of hoped it was.

When the stop light turned green the woman quickly crossed the street almost half running now, trying to lose Lisa who kept up her pace and made sure to stay right behind her so she knew, so she knew something was wrong. It was like a game to Lisa now, she was just a mouse she toyed with before consuming her, already dead without even knowing it.

“Well not dead, but the night was still young.” Lisa smirked to herself as she chased after the girl who had begun running now to try to lose Lisa.

Of course in high heels she couldn’t run very fast, she seemed to have realised that herself because she was now scrambling for her phone in her handbag and didn’t see the tiny crack in the sidewalk just big enough for a heel to get stuck in. She crashed down on the street with a big thud.

“Please, please don’t hurt me, I’ve got money I’ll do whatever you want just please don’t hurt me.”

The woman was pleading with Lisa as she sat on the sidewalk with a bruised knee and mascara and tears running down her cheeks as she was now full on crying. Oh those words, those pleading words of mercy, they were like music to Lisa the sight of the distressed woman scared out of her mind of what Lisa would do to her it was as if she’d been waiting for this moment her entire life and now it had finally arrived.

Lisa felt for her toy gun in her backpack, fingering it as she brought it out to point it at the hysterically crying woman. Lisa had never in her whole life wished the gun was real more than she did now. The idea of blowing this stupid bitch away with a well placed shot between the eye was making her cream her panties. But never mind for tonight she had to think of something else to do to this poor hot mess.

Lisa motioned for the woman to get up and they both exited the street into a nearby alley, it wasn’t how she’d pictured her first time with a conscious victim to be all those times she’d been day dreaming at the office but it would have to do. Lisa hadn’t really planned what to do next but she figured she’d just wing it and improvise things.

“Give me your wallet …”

She said in a stern, commanding voice letting the woman know who was in charge. The woman quickly reached inside her handbag and produced the wallet, handing it over to Lisa who was still very much pointing her toy gun at the woman. She looked inside the wallet and found an id card, Jennifer Stroughlop, interesting last name there couldn’t be many Stroughlop’s in the city who worked for Bestbuy on top of it all.

“Well Jennifer Stroughlop I now know where you work and I will have no problem figuring out where you live with a name like that. If you say even a word of this to anybody, if I ever even see the police in my neighbourhood or near my work I will look you up and I will kill you, make no mistakes about it! Do you understand bitch?”

Jennifer nodded and Lisa had no doubt in her mind she’d never tell anyone about being robbed, it was just her word against Lisa’s anyways and the cops really didn’t take their work very seriously which was why the city was so unsafe to begin with. Still it seemed a shame to just let Jennifer go just like that, she’d already had one dream come true tonight to rob somebody at gun point. Lisa was extremely turned on already and as if that wasn’t enough the threat of killing Jennifer had almost made her cum right there on the spot.

She wasn’t ready to call it the end of the night yet, not when there was still so much more fun to be had. Without saying a word, Lisa unbuttoned her jeans and began to try to pull them off which were difficult since she could only use one hand and the jeans were pretty skinny. Jennifer would need to help out.

“Help me pull my pants down but don’t try anything or I’ll blow that pretty little face of yours to pieces”.

Every time she threatened to kill Jennifer it sent shock waves down to her pussy, she needed to cum and she needed to do it now. Jennifer started to tug and pull Jennifers jeans down her sexy legs with trembling hands, her whole body seemed to shake as she helped Lisa strip. She knew what was coming, how could she not as she saw the moist white panties with a big wet spot at the crotch. Still maybe somewhere deep in her mind she’d always hoped it wouldn’t come to anything, that somehow this was all just a very deeply disturbing, dark practical joke. So when Lisa ordered her to pull her panties down too she burst out crying again even louder than before.

“Mmmmm yes cry for me cunt, cry your lungs out it’s so sexy nobody’s hear to help you and I’m going to rape you tonight so get your face between my legs and start by making me cum in that cute little mouth of yours.”

There was no mistaking the arousal in Lisa’s voice as she spoke. When Jennifer pulled down her panties she began to rub pussy, masturbating herself in naked raw excitement.

“You know seeing you scared like this, it’s just really making me horny, I feel like I could almost cum right here on the spot just from hearing you cry but I want to feel your tongue buried in my pussy when I do.”

“Please no, please just let me go, please.”

Lisa was loving it, the begging and pleading she was drinking it all, it was like a fine wine, she was in heaven and she never wanted the night to end.

“I said get your tongue in my pussy now cunt or would you rather I murdered you instead?”

Lisa poked Jennifer with the gun running it down her chest as she continued to stroke her naked pussy which was now dripping from the sadistic pleasure she was taking in hurting the girl.

Jennifer composed herself enough to get down on her knees and begin to lick Lisa’s pussy. God it felt amazing, Lisa had, had sex with women before, she’d experimented many times during her studies, after all isn’t that what Uni is for. But this was different, this wasn’t about sex this was about the power she had over another human being it was about her, it was all about Lisa and somehow reducing Jennifer to a subbing mess was making Lisa feel even sexier than before.

“Get your fucking tongue in my pussy bitch, don’t just lick it, bury your face in it, if I don’t cum I swear I will murder you and everyone you love and I will cum as I do.”

It may have seemed as an empty threat but at that moment both Jennifer and Lisa believed the words being spoken in such a chilly, ice cold manner. Lisa grabbed Jennifers head and mashed it against her pussy as hard as she could. Jennifer stopped licking from the distress she was experiencing. Lisa punched Jennifer hard in the face causing her to fall backwards down on to the ground and before she had a chance to get up Lisa sat down hard on Jennifer’s tiny face burying it between her legs as her mouth and nose was now covered by Lisa’s pussy and ass.

“If you don’t get your tongue out and start licking me for real I am going to sit on your face until I cum in your mouth as you suffocate in my pussy do you fucking get that? I won’t tell you again, next time I will fucking murder you bitch so bring me the fuck off already!”

Lisa pressed herself down on Jennifers face as hard as she could to help Jennifer bury her frightened tongue inside Lisa’s pussy. Her tongue expertly swirled inside her pussy licking every spot of it before finding Lisa’s clit which she began to tease with her tongue, nibbling at it and sucking on it like a lollypop as Lisa began to feel herself cumming.

“God your such a great little pussy licker maybe I should take you home to keep as my personal sex slave instead of killing you wouldn’t that be nice, to have a nice little cunt slave greeting me at the door on all fours, licking my pussy as soon as I get home from a long hard day at work.”

The thought of keeping poor Jennifer as her slave sent Lisa over the edge and she began cum, cumming hard, flooding the mouth of her unfortunate victim with her juices, Jennifer almost thought she was going to drown in the pussy juices. She couldn’t understand how somebody could cum so hard from such a sadistic, down right evil act. In Jennifers eyes Lisa were the devil, she seemed to take unimaginable pleasure from hurting her, not only that but she seemed to feed on the fear in her victim’s eyes. It was as if the more Jennifer cried, the more she begged and pleaded for mercy, the hornier Lisa would get. She lived to strike fear and terror in her victims and now she was talking about keeping Jennifer as her slave, it was like a bad nightmare that she couldn’t wake up from.

Jennifer’s thoughts were interrupted as a new salty, tangy tasting liquid rapidly began filling her mouth, she quickly realised Lisa had begun peeing into her mouth. She was peeing with such force that it was impossible for Jennifer to keep up, some of it went down wrong and she began coughing and spurting, panicking, feeling like she would drown in it. At this point Jennifer would not have been surprised if that was the plan, Lisa seemed capable of anything, nothing was too cruel or evil for her.

“Swallow, it, swallow it” Lisa kept repeating like a mantra, “don’t spit out a single drop of my golden nectars, don’t you fucking dare.”

Jennifer looked into the cold merciless eyes of her attacker as tears once more began running down her face.

“Just give me a reason, just give me a fucking reason.”

There was no doubt about it now, “I’m going to die” Jennifer thought to herself, the eyes, the demonic eyes they were just waiting for her to slip up, to do something that displeased Lisa so she could have a reason to murder her. Jennifer tried the best she could to swallow mouthful after mouthful of Lisa’s cum and pee. Finally Lisa got off the face of her victim and Jennifer took a deep breath of air as she did.

“Maybe this was it, maybe she’d survive after all.” Jennifer thought, a tiny glimmer of hope that would soon be distinguished as Lisa spoke again.

“Thank you that was wonderful, now it’s only fair I return the favour, after all I did promise to rape you didn’t I?”

Lisa let out a laughter that sent chills down Jennifer’s spine. The nightmare wasn’t over it had only just begun. Jennifer was too scared to fight anymore she just lied on the ground and waited for it to happen she had no idea how it would happen but she didn’t want to know either. Lisa took her gun and began working it inside Jennifers pussy, it was hard work the gun was obviously not lubed up and Jennifer was as dry as the gun down there. The pain was unbearable to Jennifer and she closed her eyes as she screamed out in pain.

Lisa stopped for a second, grabbed her soiled panties and stuffed them inside Jennifer’s mouth. “To keep you quiet dear, we don’t want to wake the neighbours up”. She then began working the tip of the gun inside Jennifer’s assaulted pussy, Jennifer once again closed her eyes and turned her head away not wanting to witness the brutal rape but Lisa of course would have none of it. She grabbed Jennifers head with her free hand and forced it up as she sat down on top of Jennifer.

“Look at me slut when I rape you!”

Jennifer knew better than to disobey Lisa and opened her eyes as the cold, hard toy violated her pussy.

“You know you really should have worn panties tonight, honestly there’s a lot of creeps out there who’s just dying to take advantage of a pretty, young thing like yourself.”

Lisa laughed as she forced more and more of the gun inside Jennifer. The irony wasn’t lost on Lisa, all these years she’d been so scared walking home late at night that she’d be assaulted and raped by some creep, she’d taken self defence classes and bought pepper spray and now here she was, the creep that she’d been so scared of was her. The nightmare rape was her doing and the self defense classes and peppar spray would help her over power more victims in the future because if there was one thing she knew it was that this would not be it, Jennifer was her first but hardly her last. Lisa felt reborn, renewed, like she’d just lost her virginty!

Jennifer had stopped struggling completely now, probably she had come to terms with the fact there was no way of stopping Lisa and she just had to let her have her fun and hope for a swift ending that probably would never come.

Lisa buried more and more of the gun working it in and out, half the gun was now sticking out of Jennifers violated cunt and Lisa began working faster, in, out, in, out faster and faster burying more and more of the gun inside the pussy. Jennifer cried and screamed but it all came out as muffled sniffles because of the panties in her mouth. She looked at Lisa with pleading eyes knowing mercy was not an option. There was no way this brutal assault would make her cum so what the hell was Lisa’s end game Jennifer thought to herself.

Lisa had almost managed to bury the entire gun inside Jennifer now and she was getting exhausted in her arm but she had far too much fun to stop now. All of a sudden she heard a scream behind her, Lisa quickly turned around and saw a middle aged lady, about 50 or so and her husband standing behind them. They must have heard something and gone into the alley to investigate. Shit Lisa thought, she was panicking now. What the fuck was she going to do. Keeping Jennifer quiet was one thing but this couple, they were a problem, a problem that had to be eliminated.

“I’m calling the police.”

The older woman warned as she pulled her cellphone out of her purse. Lisa quickly withdrew the gun from Jennifers pussy and pointed it at the husband.

“Try it and it’ll be the last thing you and your fucking husband does.”

Lisa pointed the gun at the couple trying to sound confident and hiding the fact she was just as scared as everyone else now.

“Now listen here young lady …”

The old man started to say. Lisa wanted nothing more than to pistol whip the old man till he passed out but the gun was plastic and wouldn’t do much damage to anyone. Still there was the pepper spray, Lisa quickly grabbed it from her purse and sprayed the man in the face. He screamed in pain and Lisa quickly kicked him in the groin making him fall down on his knees. Another swift kick in the stomach landed him on the ground and Lisa began kicking his head like a football landing blow after blow. She was in a world of her own now and couldn’t hear the wife begging and pleading for her to stop, couldn’t see Jennifer pulling herself together and running away from the alley. Blood was splattering everywhere, Lisa’s clothes and face as she kept kicking the face until she thought she’d kick right through it. Eventually after what seemed like an eternity she stopped. The crying woman fell down on her knees picking her now very much dead husbands face up into her lap.

“Ooh Jack please no, jack, JACK NO! You killed him, you killed him,” she kept repeating and Lisa finally realised what she’d done.

She quickly grabbed her things and Jennifer’s wallet, put on her jeans and took off running through the streets, the sun was starting to rise again and Lisa ran like she’d never run before. Her eyes were tear stained too now and she was more scared than she’d eve been in her life.

“Why had she done that, why, WHY, so stupid, STUPID, STUPID, STUPID!”

Lisa made a wov to herself that if she somehow survived all this unscathed she’d be the perfect citizen from now on and never hurt another person for as long as he lived, she’d be the model citizen, she’d be good like she knew deep down she was and always could be! As she finally made it inside the safety of her apartment all emotions came flooding up and she burst out in tears and burying her face in her pillow as she cried herself to sleep, convinced that this would be her last night of freedom.

THE END