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      From: xxxxxxxxxx@hotmail.com              Retarded Rape (Mf, inc, rp, ped)       by Debbie Barney (Address withheld by request)              ***              A 20-year-old retarded man rapes his 10-year-old cousin.              ***              Jerry Masters was mentally retarded. He had the       intelligence of a three-year-old, and the mature body of       a somewhat overweight twenty-year-old man. Jerry had       been raised all his life by his aunt and uncle, because       his mother had had him when she was only thirteen, and       had been unable to raise him herself, especially when it       turned out that her drug-using and smoking while       pregnant had adversely affected the baby.              Jerry's aunt and uncle, Connie and Phil, had their hands       full raising their troubled little nephew, but they grew       to love him as the years passed, and tried to make him       as happy as they could. They took him on vacations with       them, and made sure he always had the best health care.       They tried to see that he never had to sit around in a       room with nothing to do. But really there wasn't much       they could do to entertain Jerry except leave the       cartoon channel on all the time. Jerry was not bright       enough to really get bored.              Finally, Connie and Phil had a child of their own, when       Connie was thirty-five (they figured it was now or       never). They had a little girl, and they named her Ellen       after Phil's mother. Ellen was a beautiful little girl,       with curly blonde hair, big blue eyes, and adorable       dimples when she smiled, which was often.              Ellen grew up knowing she had to be careful of Jerry.       Like any three-year-old, he would get mad if someone       touched one of his toys. Unlike most three-year-olds,       when he hit you he could knock you across the room.              One day, Jerry was out in the fenced-off back yard, just       walking around, not really doing much. He happened to       look in the window of the laundry room, and he saw a       strange thing: Angelica, the family's housemaid, was       sitting on the washing machine with her skirt around her       waist and no panties on.              Phil, Connie's husband, was repeatedly pushing his pee-       pee in and out between Angelica's legs. The longer Jerry       watched Phil pounding his long skinny cock in and out of       Angelica's fat hairy pussy, the harder Jerry's cock got.       Until Jerry had to pull down his pants because it was       getting uncomfortable.              Jerry pulled down his pants and then stepped out of       them. Then, watching Phil moaning and punching in and       out of Angelica, Jerry tried to make himself pee. He       figured he just really had to pee, and that's what was       wrong with him.              He started to get worried, because no pee would come       out. Then he realized that maybe he needed to shove his       cock inside Angelica in order to get the pee out, like       Uncle Phil was doing. Jerry thought it was a little       funny to piss inside of a woman. But it looked exciting       and he was willing to try.              He went inside, naked from the waist down, cock still       hard, but halfway to the laundry room he forgot why he       was there. So he went upstairs to go to the bathroom and       try and pee (his aunt and uncle had spent years trying       to toilet train him). In the bathroom sat Ellen. The       little girl, who was then ten years old, was sitting on       the toilet with her pants and panties around her ankles.              She was too stunned by the sight of Jerry's huge erect       pecker to say anything as he shut the door behind him       and locked it (his uncle had taught him to lock it to       keep people from walking in on him while he peed and       pooped).              All of a sudden, Jerry saw Ellen's little five-year-old       cunt, and something resonated with him. He realized that       she was just like Angelica, except with no hair there.       Immediately, he yanked Ellen off of the toilet and,       holding her with one arm around her waist, he began       touching her between her legs with his hand, feeling her       pee-wet little vagina.              Ellen began to yell at Jerry to let go of her, but it       was no use. He was wildly excited by the feel of her       soft little cuntmound and he was determined to put his       cock in it, especially since he had found the little       hole between her soft pudgy cuntlips, and pressed the       tip of his finger into it. He knew that his cock would       go up inside of there.              Ellen began to scream in earnest when Jerry pushed her       onto the floor on her back and, despite her struggles,       managed to pry her legs wide apart. In horror she       watched his fat, ugly face screw up with concentration       as he tried to find a way to get his rigid prong into       her. She wept and screamed loudly as she felt the hot       head of his cock suddenly socket against the opening of       her immature cunthole.              Jerry was getting wildly excited. The feel of Ellen's       damp little cunthole, wet from her piss, against the       head of his hard, feverishly hot cock was intensely       exciting.              Holding her down easily, barely noticing that she was       trying to push him off of her, he put his big hands on       her hips and began eagerly pressing his engorged cock       home into the writhing young girl. He opened his mouth       and his drool dribbled onto her cheek as he closed his       eyes at the exquisite feeling of a ten-year-old girl's       tender virginal cunt slowly being impaled on his       throbbing penis.              Ellen's screams reached their highest pitch as the       retarded man forced his dick into her, ripping through       her hymen and seating his horny excited prick deep up       her raped pussy, pressing his cockhead against her       cervix.              Moaning in sheer delight, Jerry began sawing his thick       prick feverishly, instinctively, in and out of Ellen's       clamping, squeezing, bloody little cunt. He panted,       "Gonna pee in your hole, Ewwen. Gonna pee in your       hole... I wuv your hole... I wuv your hole..."              Jerry didn't last long after that. Moaning and groaning       in pleasure, the fat retarded man ground his thick cock       in and out of the ten-year-old girl's tender little       cunthole until finally, with a last hard thrust, he       buried his prick as far up her as he could get, and blew       off in her in a series of hard spurting jets, spraying       her ravaged, torn little cunt with his hot potent semen.       He spurted and spurted and spurted in her, surge after       surge of his hot juice ejaculating up into her ten-year-       old womb.              Just as Jerry finished cumming inside the sobbing girl,       Ellen's father finally broke down the bathroom door, and       stood there in horror, realizing that a mentally       retarded man had just raped and cum inside of his       precious little girl.              The next day, a very confused and unhappy Jerry was       carted off to a state-run mental institution, one of the       worst in the country. Connie and Phil didn't care what       became of him. They only worried about what to do with       Ellen, who it seemed might never recover from the trauma       of being raped by the retarded man.              Later in life, it turned out that Ellen had an obsession       with being fucked by the mentally deficient. In fact,       when she was twenty, she visited the mental institution       where Jerry was being kept on the pretext of writing an              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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