Lovely Rita

Lovely Rita, Meter Maid

By Ashtree

The following is a work of fiction/fantasy. It does not condone or encourage forced sexual acts between females.

Hi, it's Jenny here again with another tale from my life as a lesbian rapist. This one is one of my favourites because I was able to work out a load of other frustrations while satisfying my sexual desires.

I mean who wouldn't want to take out their frustrations on the traffic warden who'd given them a ticket.

It all started about 2 weeks before I finally got my revenge on the little bitch. It was a lovely sunny day and I'd dawdled round town enjoying the sunshine aswell as the sight of all the girls in their summer clothes, my mind was racing with ideas and scenarios, none of which had the slightest chance of coming true. It was because of all this that I forgot about my car. I'm not one of these people who claim they were only parked for a couple of minutes etc, I'd been there nearly an hour and as I approached my car I saw a traffic warden slipping a ticket under the wiper. She carried on walking towards me down the line of cars, totally oblivious to both me and the fact that she'd just ticketed me.

As we approached each other her total absorption in her job meant I was able to get a good look at her. She was in her 30's; slim, dark hair and a fairly pretty face. The hot weather meant she was only wearing he skirt and white blouse, which was see through just enough to reveal the outline of her bra, I also noticed she had no rings on, that's the sort of thing you notice being a lesbian. All in all, she was my type of victim, definitely no match for me physically, and sexually a turn on. Still, no chance of doing anything about it I thought, just another daydream on a day that seemed to be filled with them.

Now I'm not one of these people who complains about getting parking tickets, I'd been parked there for over an hour, it was a fair cop, and I don't just ignore them either, so I moved the car to a proper car park, did some more shopping then drove to the court-house to pay the ticket. The court-house was attached to the police station for obvious reasons, and while I was leaving the court car park I noticed a car come out of the Police station car –park and it was driven by my traffic warden, clearly heading home at the end of a long, hot day. Heading home I suddenly thought and almost without thinking pulled out behind her.

It was easy to tail her without being noticed, which was just as well as my mind was racing ahead of me, planning and scheming as I went. I had enough sense to know I couldn't do anything that day, I had no idea of her home life, who else would be there etc, but I could at least find out where she lived and the see what could be done.

She only lived about 10 minutes drive from the Police station, and as she pulled into her driveway I continued down the road, that was all I was going to do for that day, but now I knew where she lived and that was a start.

Over the next few days I staked out her place in the evenings and it didn't take long to work out her pattern, she got home about 6ish and that was about it, there was no sign of any partner and she didn't have any visitors that I saw. She only went out a couple of times in the week or so I was there, always alone and she came back alone about an hour later, then around 10ish she'd go to bed. She was almost too perfect to be true.

The more I watched her the more obsessed I became with her and my lust began to grow uncontrollably, I knew I had to rape her and rape her soon. Finally I could stand the waiting no more, it was nearly 2 weeks since I'd first seen her and I was so horny now I just had to get things going.

The day I chose I left work early, hurried home, showered and got my stuff together. It was almost second nature now, some handcuffs, gags, knife, strap-ons, lubricant (let's face it, it wouldn't be voluntary) and a couple of vibrators. Then I dashed over to her place to await her arrival.

She wasn't late and for a brief moment I toyed with the idea of attacking her as she opened her door, but decided against it. Let her settle in I thought, get relaxed. After all we had all night. So I sat and waited for about 45 minutes, which was no mean feat considering the state of my pussy. Then I got out of the car and walked up to her door and rang the bell.

For a couple of minutes there was no reply and I began to wonder if she'd slipped out without me seeing her. Then I heard the reassuring sound of someone approaching down the hallway. As she opened the door I could see that waiting had been an inspired piece of luck. The delay was because she'd been in the bath and was now wearing only a bathrobe, from which I could see more than a hint of her lovely legs.

“I'm sorry to bother you” I began to lie “but I popped a cosmetics catalogue through your letter box last week and had just come to collect it.”

The fact she'd been dragged out of the bath for this didn't seem to bother as much as the fact she couldn't remember seeing a catalogue “I'm sorry, I don't have it.” She replied with a puzzled look.

“Oh, you couldn't just have one last look round, could you? They are quite expensive to produce.” I smiled as sweetly as I could at this, and as she turned to look at the hallway table I seized my chance and pushed through the door, producing my knife from my pocket as I did so.

“What do you thi…” was all she was able to get out by way of protest before I grabbed a handful of her hair, yanked her hair back and pushed the cold blade against her throat.

“Do exactly as I say and you won't get hurt.” I whispered in her ear as I kicked the front door shut behind me. “Get down on your knees, and out your arms at your side.”

She did as I told her and I felt the familiar tingle in my pussy as yet another woman became one of my victims. As she knelt I kept the knife at her throat while I worked the bathrobe off her shoulders and then let it fall, I pulled her arms out of the sleeves, then I reached into my bag for the handcuffs and clipped her wrists together in my favourite position – behind her back. Now immobilized she'd be easier to handle so I was able to drop the knife, but only so I could get the gag from the bag quicker. Rapidly I fitted it in her mouth, hey presto she was now my plaything.

I hauled her to her feet by her hair and her bathrobe slipped off her onto the floor, she had a gorgeous body and I had all night to play with it, I put a hand on her bum and pinched it, the jump it produced gave me an idea of how to get revenge for the ticket she'd given me. I pulled her hair back hard and told her what her fate was.

“You're mine now, I'm going to do whatever I like to you. If you make it easy and don't resist or try anything silly you'll be all right. Try anything and I'll kill you. Nod if you understand.”

I let go of her hair enough for her to nod her agreement. Right, I thought, on we go. Any plans I have at this point always seem to go out of the window as I get overtaken by sheer animal lust and this time was no exception. I saw the lounge through an open door and pushed my captive in, I made her stand in the center of the room near the sofa while I hurriedly undressed, the fear and shock in her eyes almost made me come on the spot. When I was undressed I spoke to her.

“OK, lets get the party started, I love to hurt girls, especially girls who are tied up and can't stop me, and especially girl who've been bad, like yourself, so get over my lap and I'll punish you.” I sat down as I was saying this and pulled her over my lap by her hair, causing the usual amount of bleating from behind her gag. She had a lovely bum and for a few minutes I just stroked her cheeks and thighs, then I let my hand slip between her legs and I forced a finger into her pussy, she wriggled in a stupid attempt to avoid me and this accentuated the delicious feeling of her naked flesh on mine.

“Bad girl” I murmured and began to spank her behind, softly at first, then as my lust grew, harder and harder until the slaps were almost drowned out by her muffled shrieks.

There was no rhythm in my assault, just the glorious feeling of inflicting pain n a helpless girls beautiful bum, when I finally stopped it was only so I could force my hand between her legs and into her pussy, as I pushed two of my fingers between her lips I also pushed my thumb into her bottom hole, you can imagine her reaction – and mine. I came.

Pulling her up onto her feet I also stood but only so I could force her face down onto the sofa, I positioned myself with my thighs clamped round her neck so I could lick, kiss and bite her lovely legs and bum. All that walking around must have done wonders for keeping them in trim, as there wasn't an ounce of fat on them. Her cheeks were still red from my spanking as I pressed my face against them, then licked and nibbled the soft fold of flesh where they met her thighs and then I pushed my face between them and flicked my tongue at her pussy. Heaven.

Almost reluctantly I hauled myself of her but only to turn her onto her back so I could concentrate on her breast. Within seconds I was biting hard on their soft flesh and nipping her nipples between my teeth. As she bucked and squirmed under the pain I slipped two fingers inside her again and frigged her violently. As my pussy oozed once more I clambered up her body and pressed it against the gag in her mouth. Coating it in its stickiness.

“Don't worry, honey,” I cooed, “I'll take your gag off soon, and I'll need your tongue for something soon.”

An idea occurred to me. Hurriedly I left the room to retrieve my bag from the hall, re-entering I produced a strap-on from it and very slowly began to put it on, then as her eyes pleaded for a mercy I had no intention of showing I picked up my knife and walked over to her. I let it play across her throat.

“Ok, this is what we're going to do. I'm going to ungag you; you aren't going to scream as I've got this knife. Then you'll suck this cock and I'll lick you pussy. Remember the sooner you come the sooner I'll let you go, nod if you understand.”

What option did she have? She nodded and I unclasped the gag still slimy from my juices.

“What's your name honey?” I asked as she gasped for breath.

“Lesley” she eventually volunteered.

I laughed, “Lesley the lezzy, that has a nice ring to it.”

“I'm not a lezzy.” She practically shouted at me, so I grasped her round the throat in a chokehold, I squeezed hard and she began to choke.

“Maybe not, but you're about to get licked out by one, and if you don't come for me you might even get fucked up the arse by one, understand?”

The purple shade of her face showed me she did, so I released my hold and, as she gasped for breath, I clambered onto the sofa with my thighs astride her face. I lowered my strap-on cock into her mouth.

“Take it all in, there's a good Lezzy. Now remember to come for me.”

As the gurgling noises showed the efforts she was making to take the rubber phallus all in I leant down her body, pushed her thighs apart and buried my face between her lips. My tongue searched out her clit and I nipped it between my lips causing a ripple through her body, but she was doing as she was told and getting turned on. I raised my head and bit the inside of her thigh.

“Come on bitch, come for me.”

Then I re-buried my face and continued licking, she came like a good slut. Excellent, I thought, she'll have lubricated my phallus nicely aswell, so I pulled out of her and re-positioned myself for a conventional fuck, I pushed my strap-on phallus in to her moist pussy and covered her mouth with my hand to stifle her shrieks. I rammed it home several times as she twisted and contorted beneath me, God, what a turn on and on my sixth or seventh stroke I came and slumped down onto her shoulder, which I couldn't resist biting, causing another muffled moan.

“God, that was intense, wasn't it Lezzy? You're a natural. I'm half inclined to kidnap you and have you as my personal lezzy whore, would you like that?” I teased, having absolutely no intention of doing this. She shook her head, eyes wide with fear. That produced another warm tingle between my legs.

“No. I'll tell you what I'll do instead. Because you're such a natural, and enjoy it so much I'll fuck you in every room on your house, How's that?”

“No, please let me go, I did as you said.”

“Shut it, Lezzy, I don't want to hear you.” With that I grabbed the gag and re-positioned it in her mouth, I didn't want a debate about this.

Then I got off her and pulled her to her feet and pushed her out of the lounge in search of the next playroom. It didn't take long to find, just down the hallway was her bathroom and the bathwater was still warm.

“Get in and lie down.” I ordered and as she did so and lay very nervously and immobile in the bath I got a pair of cuffs and, lifting her ankles out from the water, bound them together. Her face briefly went under while I did this and I used this panic to reinforce my dominance.

“See what I can do to you if I want, Lezzy?” Then I rolled her onto her side for a minute and stepped into the bath with her, it took a few minutes of maneuvering but I finally had her lying on her back on top of me, I guided the strap-on inside her pussy and just lay back and enjoyed the sensation of fucking her while the water lapped around us. Her weight on me meant I couldn't thrust into her too much but I could pull her hips down onto mine, and I could pinch and tease her nipples, and scratch and maul her breasts which produced lovely little shudders in her which transmitted themselves to me through the strap-on on which she was impaled.

In the end though I had to admit to myself that I couldn't really enjoy this position because it didn't allow me enough movement, so I roughly rolled her onto her side again and climbed out.

“Don't attempt to move while I'm gone, you might drown yourself.” With this piece of advice ringing in her ears I went off in search of a more suitable location. I found the kitchen just down the hallway, it was small but there was a pine table that would be ideal for what I had in mind. I cleared the few plates and bits and bobs and then went back to the bathroom. I got another pair of cuffs from my bag and lifted her ankles out of the water again. I undid her ankle cuffs and the slipped the new pair on the bare ankle. I pulled her upright and out by her hair and pushed her quickly in the direction of the kitchen, she almost slipped on the trail of water I'd left seconds earlier but I steadied her.

In the kitchen I positioned her at the short side of the table and knelt behind her, I grabbed one of her legs and pulled it outwards so I could cuff it to the table leg, then I did the same to her other one. Next I uncuffed her wrists and pushed her face down on the table top, I moved round to where her head was lying and pulled her arms up over her head and attached each wrist to a table leg. So now, there she was stretched out over the table slightly on tiptoes, and completely vulnerable.

I pulled her head up by her hair.

“OK, Lezzy, I'm going to fuck you in here now, but first I'm going to give you another spanking.”

Her eyes were filled with tears and I guessed the noises coming from behind her gag were a protest, but I didn't care. I move round behind her and sank to my knees. Her legs and bottom looked so inviting I began to kiss and lick them, pressing my face against her buttocks, I pushed my tongue into her pussy, then licked up and ran my tongue over her bottom-hole. Then just to show what a bitch I was I bit her buttocks hard. Although she tried to twist away from my teeth I realized she was almost totally immobile, this made my pussy tingle under my strap-on like never before. Never had I had any of my victims in quite such a helpless state.

I delved into my bag to get y tube of lubricant and squeezed a liberal amount onto my fingers, then I greased the crown and shaft of my phallus, next I began to grease her little bottom hole, spreading the lube round and then inside, as I pushed my thumb in her spread buttocks clenched in protest, I just laughed.

“Oh, Lezzy, when will you learn, you're not going anywhere until I've fucked you good and proper all over this house, and now I'm going to fuck you up the arse. Have you ever had a big dick up there?”

A strange muffled scream from behind her gag told me that she probably hadn't. Tough, I thought.

I stood up and placed the tip of my plastic cock against her anus, which seemed to wink at its approach. I stretched my hands up to her neck and then raked my nails all the way down her back, digging in as much as I could. When they reached her buttocks I spread her cheeks even wider and began to penetrate her. Of course she tried to resist but what could she really do? I pushed and pushed and slowly began to ease inside her. It never fails to arouse me, the sight of my strap-on vanishing into a girls behind, but there was something about the way this one was stretched out and accessible that made the pleasure greater. I pushed faster and the greased shaft slid deeper. I could gauge the pain I was inflicting by the strangulated sobs she was coming out with, but as ever these just spurred me on.

I slid one hand under her body to grab at her breasts and gave one of them a harsh pinch, then I was all the way in, my hips rubbed against her bum and I slipped two fingers inside her pussy and began to frig her violently. Her whole body was racked with sobs as I rammed myself against her then shuddered as an almighty orgasm swept over me, and I arched backwards in delight.

My whole body was trembling as I leant forward and ran my hands over her delicious body, I grabbed her hair and pulled her head up and back as far as it would go.

“Enjoy that did we, Lezzy?” I sneered in her ear her tears were still coursing down her cheeks and her breath was just a series of sobs. I'd always found that the anal violation was the act that broke my victims, before it they still had a bit of fire, afterwards they were totally compliant. I decided to gamble on this one. Moving rapidly I unclipped her ankles and the moved round and unclipped her wrists. I swiftly moved her so that she was lying on her back on the table with her knees up, She was still gagged in case her cries got too loud but apart from that she was free. I quickly greased my hand again and spread her thighs, her pussy lips were already swollen as I began to slide my greasy hand in, her feeble attempts at struggling were quickly overcome by my hand on her stomach, and then she just lay there as I began to slide the whole of my hand into her pussy.

“That's it' Lezzy, relax and let me fist you like the lezzy slut you are.” I cooed as my hand slid in up to the wrist. I leant down and kissed her nipples as I flexed my fingers inside her causing her to writhe about and cry vainly into her gag. Then I withdrew my hand and wiped it all over her face.

“See how much you enjoy it Lezzy, I'd love to make you lick it off, but I think you'd cry for help and that would never do. I know let's go upstairs and carry on up there.”

I didn't know how much more sexual energy I had left in me so I hurriedly pushed her along the hallway and up the stairs, her bedroom wasn't hard to find and I followed her in. On a clothes-hangar on the wardrobe was her Traffic-Wardens uniform.

“My God, you're a Traffic Warden.” I cried out with mock astonishment. “Oh, God I love fucking a woman in uniform, put it on.”

At first she just shook her head, and stared sullenly at the ground, but a few swift slaps across her face persuaded her to comply, and so reluctantly she took her uniform from it's hangar and began to dress for me. She slid into her skirt, and then, with shaking hands buttoned up her thin blouse. She turned to face me, fearing the worst. She was right to.

The sight of her in her crisp uniform, breasts clearly outlined under her white blouse, the black of the skirt contrasting with her bare legs beneath, all set off by her gagged mouth did the usual stuff to my pussy. I walked behind her and cupped her breasts in my hands, I buried my face in her hair as I fumbled with a button, then gave up and just ripped the blouse open and mauled at her tits, I dropped my hands to her skirt and began to inch it up her legs, I managed to squeeze her thighs as I did so, and then her skirt was up around her waist.

I pushed her suddenly onto the bed and fell with her, embracing her from behind as I did so. I pushed my fingers into her pussy as I sucked at her neck, then I rolled round so I was on top of her. I hooked my arms under her legs at the knees and forced them up towards her face. This was my favourite position as it allowed me access to anything while pinning down my victim.

I fucked her savagely, totally overtaken with lust. At the moment of my climax I leant down and bit hard on her breasts, leaving teeth marks in them in my fury.

I was spent now, I lay on top of her, listening to her muffled sobs, not caring about her at all, I'd come and come again and that was all I wanted. Time to go I thought. I ungagged her and left her curled up I a fetal position on the bed, as I made my way downstairs, dressed hurriedly, retrieved my scattered toys and fled.

Naturally she said nothing to anyone, but I did make sure I always parked legally in town for a while. See you all later.