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The Maddog

Part 1

The Maddog


It started when I was 17.  I found a stash of porn magazines, in my Dads workbench.  I wasnt so shocked that they were there, but what they were full of.  They had the most violent kind of pornography- bondage, rape, degradation- it was all in there.  What was worse, was that it was giving me a hard- on.  I was scared and excited at the same time that it turned me on.  I wondered if my Dad had anything else on his computer.  I was already quite the computer nerd.  I could get around most passwords, but my Dad had one that I couldnt get around yet.  He was going to be home for a few days, as he was on a business trip.  I decided to get at it.  In the meantime, I decided to take care of my boner.  I picked up one particularly viscious magazine that was full of comics.  The guys had huge cocks, and the girls always seemed to be too small to take them in.  I got into one particular one, where a girl who didnt look much older than her mid- teens getting it in all three holes at once.  I came almost at once.  I had to see what he had on his computer.  I finally hacked into his account.  I clicked onto his internet, and went to a site that seemed to be what he would be looking at.  He had bookmarked some incredible videos, including all kinds of rape, bondage, and terror.  You could tell some of those girls were acting, they were so bad at it, but then there were others who you could tell had to be real.  And whether or not they were 18 was another question. 

This was all really cool and scary, at the same time.  Then, I went to some of the archived videos.  I found some better quality stuff there.  But, I could tell that this was also not the standard stuff.  The video would start with woman, and girls, of various ages.  They would be bound in different ways, or if they were more cooperative, they would be sitting or standing.  There was one girl that I thought look familiar, but I wasnt sure why.  She was standing in front of the camera in a Cheerleader uniform from a nearby towns Junior High.  She sure was cute.  A voice was telling her that if she did as he said, she would be ok.  She cried and said, “Ok, just please dont hurt me”.  He said, “do what I say”.  He came around from behind the camera, and was naked from the waist down.  It was impossible to tell who he was, as he wore a mask.    He had a huge cock.  No wonder she was scared.  I found myself excited beyond words.  He made her sit on his lap, and then he reached under her blouse, and began feeling her breasts.  They werent very large, since she was so young, but she screamed when he squeezed them.  He put his hand up under her skirt, and into her cheerleader panties.  Now she was really fighting him.  He said, “I told you there would be a penalty”.  He pulled a pair of handcuffs out of his bag, and cuffed her arms behind her.  She still tried to fight, but he pushed her back on the couch and straddled her with a knife to her throat.  He said, “bite me, and Ill start slicing you up slow”.  He then forced his cock into her mouth, and her screams were muffled.  I watched as he pushed in and out, pulling her head forward at the same time.  Her legs were kicking wildly, but she couldnt shake him off.  Finally, I saw him go so deep that he almost choked her.  Then, cum exploded out of her mouth around his cock.  He pulled out, but before she could spit it all out, he slapped what looked like a penis on a ball gag into her mouth.  Id heard of those.  Shed have to be careful, and swallow it all, not to choke.  But, she had other things on her mind.  She was dragged by her ankles over to a table.  The man ripped off her cheerleading outfit, but was then careful with her underwear.  He unhooked her small bra, and dropped them down her arms, and then pulled her panties down.  I was mesmerized.  I felt like I was ready to cum all over again.  He pulled her up, and draped her over the table face down.  He then took out two straps, and tied her legs to each table leg.  I could hear her screaming into the gag, but she couldnt move- he had tied a piece of rope around her waist, and around the table.  He spit on his fingers and then rubbed her pussy.  I knew at her age, she had to be a virgin.  I had recognized her finally- her name was Rachel somebody- she had murdered a few months ago in her home while her parents were out on a date.  She had been 13.  Now I knew what had happened to her- I was watching her murder right now.  Knowing the ending didnt spoil it for me.  They had said she was a virgin, so I wondered what it would be like to see someone penetrated for the first time, especially by a big cock.  I watched him as he moved the head near her lips, and as she felt it, she started thrashing, but had nowhere to go.  He slowly pushed in, further and further, until his pelvis hit her ass.  She was impaled on him now, and any movement was gone.  He started to pant as he pushed in and out, in and out, faster and faster.  He then suddenly pulled out.  The girl started to relax a little- big mistake.  He took some of the blood that was coming from her busted hymen, and rubbed her ass with it.  She tensed up again, but it was useless.  She was impaled again, this time with one savage thrust that must have torn her up inside.  She wouldnt have to worry about it long, though.  After making sure she was impaled, he undid her legs and waist, and carried over to where he had a chair set up.  Above it was a noose.  He used a stool so that she could stand on the chair and get some relief from her impalement by standing on the chair, but then he dropped the noose over her neck.  He then shoved the chair away.  The noose tightened a little, but being hung up on his cock saved her.  But then, he made to jump down off the stool.  He said, “this will rip me out of your ass.  You wont have long to suffer, but I will enjoy it”.  He did what he said.  Blood and shit began to flow out of her ass after she dropped and began to strangle.  She even made as if to get back on his cock somehow, if only she could breath.  She kicked her legs around, but it got more and more weak.  Then, I saw something else.  He started jacking off.  He was doing it so that when he came, it was on her.  She was already crying, but this final indignity made her sob into her gag harder.  Finally, her movements quit altogether.  The man then took the handcuffs off, and removed the bra.  He then held up it and the panties, a matching pair of light blue, and then put them in the bag.  It was obvious that was for the camera.  He then cleaned up and left. 

I was blown away.  The thing that really freaked me out was that I came again.  I could only think of what that would have felt like.  Then I heard a voice behind me say, “pretty good video, huh”?  I thought oh shit, its my Dad.  I turned around expecting a beating, but instead saw him smiling.  He said, “you know, when some of the animals started getting killed around here, and after that fire, I was wondering if I had a chip off the old block.  Now I know”.  When I looked confused, he pointed at the spot on my shorts where I had cum.  I asked, “what do you mean, a chip off the old block”.  Rather than tell me, he showed me.  He took me down to the basement.  We went over to one wall, a movie rack was on it, and pulled out the Linda Blair film, “Born Innocent”.  He said, “one of the greatest rape scenes of a minor ever.  Too bad that it was almost all off camera”.  I know what he meant- I had snuck it out a few times myself to watch.  He hit a switch behind it on the shelf, and it slid soundlessly to the side.  We walked in, and he turned on a light.  It was a shrine of sorts.  Every wall had a picture on it.  All of them were of dead women or girls.  There had to be 25 of them.  Beneath each picture, was a DVD in a slot, and a bra and a pair of panties.  The girl from the video was there, her picture taken while she was still hanging.  I asked him, “Did you kill them all”?  He looked at me and said, “I did, and now what are you going to do about it”?  I said, “that depends on whether you let me go with you the next time”.  I thought if I was going to do this, I should learn from the best- the serial killer the press had dubbed, “the Maddog”.  He said, “lets see what you can come up with”.  He went over to the other side of the museum, and through another door.  This room had just a couple of girls in it, but was ready for more.  We went through another door, and came into a huge room full of devices I had read about, or seen pictures of, but never imagined I might get to see.  I heard some muffled squealing, and looked over to where I saw a rack.  In it was a girl, who looked like she was around 15.  She had fairly big breasts for her age, if I was right about it.  My Dad said, “I set things up so that you would find out about me.  Im glad I didnt have to kill you.  The girl, I brought for you.  As you can see, I occasionally bring girls here.  I hacked into the membership list of a local purity club.  Shes the president, so lets see if she isnt a hypocrite.  I have to leave, to do the real business trip I was supposed to be on.  I want her done and gone by the time I get home”.  As he left, I walked over to the girl, stroked her cheek, and said, “just think about how much fun well have together.  Youre my first, so I guess it may get a little messy”. 


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