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Default The Rape Of Detective Rockford

While all my people were busy congratulating each other for preventing the rape of another young woman by this monster that the press has dubbed "The Predator", I was quick to remind them that we had gotten lucky only once and that he had won twenty two times in the last ten years that we know of.

He was the most prolific rapist of our day and there was no indication that he was going to stop any time soon. We had to stop him, there was simply no other way. In ten years he had never left one piece of evidence for us to go on. No semen, no body hair, not even a scraping from under a victims nails, nothing. We would have to force him to make another mistake like tonight. We think he picked this last girl at random instead of his usual pattern of stalking and making sure he was not being watched. One of our patrol cars happened to see the "take" and called it in. If the patrolman would have waited for us to arrive we could have surrounded the house. But he decided to be a hero and take the guy himself. All that got him was a fractured jaw and our rapist escaped through the back door.

Well it was almost ten pm and we would be back at it bright and early in the morning so I decided to go home and get a hot shower and fall to sleep after I tried on a new party dress that I had picked up today for the policeman's ball on Saturday night.

I climbed the stairs to my second floor townhouse and realized just how long a day it had been. I turned on the news and poured myself a Crown and seven. I found a good stiff drink always helped me relax after a day like today. They were talking about the rapist and how we almost caught him tonight. I slipped out of my slacks and blouse while standing in front of the TV set. Enough of that story I thought and took my drink and headed for the bedroom.

I layed my glock 17 on the dresser. Most everyone on the force used a .45 now days but I figured if you couldn't stop somebody with 17 rounds of 9mm hollow points you shouldn't be a cop anyway. I finished undressing and looked at myself in the mirror. Not bad I thought almost thirty one years old and still not one ounce of body fat. My breast were perfect and my ass firm and tight. God I thought to myself, I'm so vain.

I piled my long auburn hair on my head and headed for the shower. I let the steaming hot water flow over my aching body for nearly twenty minuets. God that felt so good. After drying off I wrapped myself in a towel and went to the bedroom to try on my new outfit.

I slipped it on over my head. It was silky black that was vee'd almost all the way to my navel in front. I couldn't possibly wear a bra with it, not that I needed one, and it was so thin and silky I certainly could not show a panty line.

It was almost too short so I put on a pair of my gold five inch spiked heels just to make sure I could wear it. I took a look in the full length mirror on the back of my bedroom door. Wow, I thought, I look fantastic, if I must say so myself..............

Suddenly I hear a noise from the living room that does not sound like a tv set. I pick up the glock and head down the hallway. When I reach the living room I see nothing out of the ordinary. I scan the room, gun at waist level and see nothing. But I feel a presence.

As I turn to go back down the hall he strikes. A hand, a strong hand slides over my mouth and another grabs my gun. I instinctively raise my foot and slam my stiletto heel down into his foot. He screams and spins me around with such force that I slam into the wall. He takes me by my throat and holds me against the wall while he holds the glock in front of my face and pushes the mag release button and smiles as the mag drops to the floor.

He tosses the gun across the room and pulls me hard against him. With his free hand he grabs my dress and rips it completely from my body with one quick move. His eyes devour me as he holds me struggling against the wall. He slams himself against me pinning me to the wall.

"Do you feel that my pretty little detective?" he whispered as he took my breast in his hand.
"That is what I am going to give you tonight....all night until you can take no more."

With all the strength I could muster I brought my knee straight up and into his groin. He yelled and doubled over and I took off for the bedroom to get my backup gun. By the time I get to my room he has already recovered and is charging straight towards me. I don't have time to get my gun from the nightstand. I will have to face him.

I turn to face his charge with my back to the double windows that face into my backyard. I take two steps towards him and grab his lapels. I let his force drive me backwards and I roll onto my back while putting both my feet in his stomach. His momentum and my feet send him smashing through the windows and down two stories to the ground below.

I look through the window and see him struggling to stand up. I grab my pistol and my police cell phone and head down the stairs. As I head around the back of the building I push the allcome button on the phone. That will bring any patrol cars in the area to my location immediately.

I round the front corner of the building just in time to see a dark blue sedan burning rubber and speeding away. I can see what looks like an E and an R on his license plate.

Four patrol cars are screeching to a stop with lights flashing as it occurs to me that I am as naked as the day I was born.......except for those gold stilettos...........

The first officer out of his car sees my predicament and brings his patrol blanket with him and quickly throws it over my shoulders.

"You're a cop aren't you" he stammered, trying to get the words out of his mouth.
"Yea...yea, you're the lead on the predator case, I saw you interviewed on the news last night."

"Yea, and so did he apparently"

"Is that what happened here tonight?"

"No, but that's what he had planned. He didn't expect to run into a delicate little detective that was trained in the arts."

"Where did the hole in the window come from?"

"I threw him threw it........"

The young patrolman looked at her 110 pounds and began to chuckle until her stoic expression told him that she was deadly serious.

"You know how to use that radio officer?"

"Yes mam."

"Then call in an attempted rape and get a crime scene team over here now."

She described the car to another patrolman and ordered him to put out an all points bulletin on it.

"Alert all the hospitals for someone coming in with multiple glass cuts, and put your eyes back in your head or get me another blanket."

The next day was brutal, up all night with the crime scene team and back on the case by 8:00 am.

She called her detectives together for a briefing on what happened the night before, and to give them their assignments.

"One more thing" she said before dismissing them, "I want to know how he found out where I live. I'm unlisted, my address doesn't appear anywhere except the police files, and nobody followed me home last night." She looked from one detective to the next looking for some indication that one of them may have some knowledge as to how this happened, but no one blinked.

Detective Rockfords younger sister was also her administrative assistant. She had started at the department two years ago after high school with dreams of completing her law enforcement degree at night school. She still had a couple of years left but had made herself invaluable to Rockie organizing incoming leads and generally running the administrative part of her section. After Rockie had dismissed her detectives she noticed Julie looked as if she had been crying.

"Whats up sis, something bothering you?"

"I so sorry Rockie.....I think it's my fault." Julie fought to hold back her tears.

Rockie walked over and put her arms around her. "What are you talking about Julie?"

"A man called a couple of days ago saying he was on the invitation committee for the policeman's ball and he needed the addresses of a few people that hadn't been mailed yet. You were one of the addresses I gave him Rockie , I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry about it sis, I didn't get hurt and we drew the bastard out. Now maybe he has made a big enough mistake that we can catch him. Just make sure that you advise the other people whose address you gave out. Were there any other women on the list?"

"No Rockie, just a couple of patrolmen." Julie lied thinking she had caused Rockie enough trouble. She had also given him her own address. She never dreamed he would try anything with her after almost getting caught trying to rape Rockie. Little did she know.

He spent nearly three hours picking sharps of broken glass out of his back. It was almost impossible with a hand mirror and a pair of tongs but he was smart enough to know he could not get away with going to the emergency room. When all the glass was removed he poured raw alcohol over his back inflicting an enormous amount of pain on himself.

He could find no relief as he suffered face down on his mattress for two days before the burning and throbbing began to subside. The whole time all he could do was devise a plan to to gain his revenge. He worked out every detail of how he would do it. The time, the date and the method. With weeks to work on it he had what he thought was a perfect plan.

It was the night of the policemens ball and Rockie had replaced her dress that was ripped in half by the her attacker. She had liked the original so much that it took her a week to find another that was close to it. This one was a backless little number, cut very low in the front and a slit up to mid thigh. She would normally wear nylons and a garter belt on a night like tonight, but with the slit going so high up her thigh she was afraid if she got to do any serious dancing, she may show a little more lingerie than she wanted to, and besides her legs were so perfect she didn't really need the nylons, she just loved the way they made her feel.

As expected when she strolled into the ball all heads turned her way. The male detectives couldn't take their eyes off her and their wives couldn't stop whispering to each other about how the department dare allow someone like her to work so closely with all the male cops.

Rockie was certainly a knockout but her ability as a patrolmen and then a detective, was the reason there wasn't a cop or detective on the force that wouldn't grab at the chance to have her as a partner.

Rockie mingled for a while, rubbing elbows and occasionally doing the obligatory dance with the chief and the mayor, but after two hours decided she had done her social duty and said her goodbyes and headed out, planning on going to her favorite dance club for a couple of hours before calling it a night.

The valet took her stub and hustled off to retrieve her Vette. He returned in an instant and was more than happy to hold the door on the Vette open as Rockie slid her gorgeous long legs in. She held out a ten dollar bill for him, which he didn't notice until she spoke. "I'm up here junior" she said as he meekly tore his eyes from her legs and accepted the tip.

"I'm-----I'm sorry mam. I wasn't thinking----I didn't mean anything by it."

Rockie smiled at him, "You don't ever have to apologize for being a man, junior."
and drove off. A few minuets later she pulled into the parking lot at Trumps, her favorite dance club. One of the few clubs where the really great male dancers were as plentiful as the women. Here she was able to dance for hours and when her partner got tired she could turn on her heel and have her pick of a dozen more.

As she turned off the Vette her cell phone rang. She looked at the phone to see that her sister Julie was calling.

"Hey kido I just pulled into Trumps, where are you?"

"Detective Rockford?"

"Yes---yes, this is detective Rockford-----who is this?"

"This is an old friend Detective, I'm surprised you don't recognize my voice."

"Why do you have my sisters phone, and who are you?"

"I have your sisters phone because I have your sister, and I have your sister due to that little falling out we had back at your apartment last week. Now unless you want me to treat her the same way I have treated all twenty three of the other ladies in my
life you will do exactly as I say. Kapish?"

Rockie was horrified. It was him. He had not only admitted he was the man that attacked her, but also admitted to the twenty three rapes over the last ten years.

"You don't have my sister----your bluffing." Rockie said with all the confidence she could muster.

"Don't be stupid Detective, it doesn't become you. How else would I have her phone? And even if I could manage to get her name and number to show up on your phone if I were calling from my phone, how would I get your private cell number?"

Rockie tried to remain calm. "Prove that you have her, prove that you have Julie."

"All in good time Detective, but for right now you need to do exactly as I say or I'll begin to work on your little sister in ways that you can't even imagine."

Rockies legs were shaking and her lips trembling. "If you harm my sister I'll hunt you down-------and I promise you, death won't come to you quick enough."

"Now now Detective, lets keep this on a professional level shall we? I want you to reach behind your seat. You'll find a jar of liquid and a cell phone. Bring them forward and lay them on the seat next to you."

Rockie felt the jar and the cell and layed them on the passenger seat.

"Have you found them Detective?"

"Yes" Rockie replied tersely.

"Now I want you to open the jar carefully, very carefully Detective, it contains acid, and ease your cell phone into the jar and put the lid back on."

Rockie knew he couldn't see her so she turned the power off on her phone just as the cell phone on the seat began to ring. She picked up the phone.

"The next sound you hear Detective will be the plaintive wail of your sister as I slice one of her lovely nipples off."

"No no don't you dare--------I did what you wanted ---leave Julie alone."

"Your phone is still sending out a gps tracking signal Detective, which it wouldn't be doing had you dropped it in the acid."

Rockie knew he might be bluffing but she couldn't afford to call his bluff. She quickly unscrewed the lid from the jar and dropped the phone into the acid.

"There it's done----it's in the jar."

"I know Detective I know, and Julie is breathing much easier."

"What do you want from me, why are you doing this?"

"Come now Detective Rockford, you can't be that naieve. I want the same thing I came after at your apartment last week. I want you. I want to ravage you, I want to rape you in every way a woman can be raped. I want your mouth, I want your hot dripping pussy, and then I want that beautiful round ass. I want to rape you until you pass out in ecstacy."

Rockie knew what he wanted, she knew the minuet she heard his voice on the phone, but to actually hear the words, to hear what he planned to do right from his monster lips was horrific. She sat there holding the phone, shaking, trying to think of some way to get her and her sister out of this mess.

"You know I'm the lead Detective on this case, if you let us go I can steer the investigation away from you-----you know in another direction, so you can stop and leave the area----if you'll let my sister go."

"Nice try Detective, but we both know you don't have a snowballs chance of catching me. You have absolutly no evidence. So your only decision is whether you are coming to me or I am going to take everything your little sister has. To tell you the truth, I'd rather have you, it's an ego thing you see, but I'm am quite curious to see what little Julie looks like naked."

Rockie was silent. Her anger was enormous but she knew she had to keep control if there was any chance to turn this around.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked in her most submissive voice, remembering that she had beat him once and she might be able to do it again.

"That's a girl Detective Rockford, saving Julie is a noble cause, one worth giving yourself up for, I commend you. Now listen closely. There is a gps route programed into the phone you have in your hand that will reveal itself to you one leg at a time, if you follow it, in two hours and thirty five minuets it will take you to where I will meet you. You will stay at the speed limit at all times and you will stop at the designated filling station for fuel. You will speak to no one for any reason. I've wired your car with sensors. There is a gps tracking device so I will know where you are at all times. If you flash your lights, turn on the radio, jam on the brakes I will know, and I'll assume you are trying to signal someone, and Julie's nightmare will begin. Kapish?"

"I understand" Rockie said, her entire body racked with fear, her mind racing to think of ways she might deceive him and get a message to the police.

"Start your engine Detective begin your journey into my world. And Detective, one more thing if you attempt to make a call on that phone it will shut down immediatly, all functions will cease, and I'll know what you've done. And your beautiful little sister will be mine."

Rockie pulled out of the parking lot intent on following his orders precisly. He watched as she made the first three turns on the gps route.

He turned to Julie who he had tied and gagged in a chair. "Well now Julie it looks as if your big sister is going to come to your rescue----unfortunatly she won't be in time sweetheart, as a matter of fact I think she will be about two hours and thirty five minuets late." He said as he lifted Julie roughly from the chair and removed her gag.

"Mister you told my sister you wouldn't hurt me if she agreed to meet you----this----this isn't fair." Julie cried.

He laughed at her as he calmly unbuttoned her silk blouse. "Your sisters a special crimes detective and your just finding out tonight for the first time that life isn't fair. Thats what one would call ironic isn't it?"

The tears began to flow down Julies cheeks as her soon to be rapist slipped the straps of her bra down over her shoulders. He pressed up against her as his huge hands reached behind her and deftly unhooked her white lace bra.

"Please don't do this" Julie pleaded as he tossed her bra aside and stepped back to admire her breast. "Those are very nice Julie, I'll bet their firm aren't they? Beautiful firm tits run in your family don't they?" he laughed as he walked around behind her.

He unbuttoned her skirt and slid the zipper down slowly. With his hands on her hips he pulled the skirt down and let it drop to the floor leaving her with only her panties and pantyhose. He let out an angry grunt that freightened Julie as he stormed off across the room. He quickly returned and dropped to his knees in front of her. With lightening speed he pushed the button on his switchblade and grabbing the waistband of her pantyhose quickly and with great precision, cut the panty from the pantyhose.

"I hate pantyhose" he growled as he got to his feet.

Julie looked at him in complete horrer. He was evil itself she thought as he stood staring at her. He slid both his hands into her panties and slowly ripped them from her. "Your a beautiful young woman Julie" he said as he took off his shirt.

"My sister will kill you when she finds what you have done" Julie whimpered. He laughed again as he unbuckled his trousers and let them drop to the floor.

Julies eyes grew wide as she saw the size of his manhood. She had only been with one boy in her young life and he wasn't even half the size of this man. Her knees began to shake as he stood before her stroking his huge cock. "You want to try that don't you Julie?" he smiled at her as he said it.

Julie felt guilty when she realized there was a certain truth about what he had just said and quickly put the thought out of her mind.

With her wrist still tied behind her back he picked her up in his arms and carried her to one of two full size beds at the end of the room. Julie kicked and screamed as he threw her down on the bed. "Stop it you monster----stop it and let me go"

The more she struggled the more excited her rapist became. He loved it when they fought him. The struggeling young women that he had raped over the years were exactly what kept him coming back for more and more. She squirmed and twisted in his arms as he tried to posistion her on the bed. The feel of her tight, smooth young flesh in a fight to save her honor was excilerating to him. He managed to get her face down and straddle her hips. He pulled another pair of handcuffs out and secured her ankles one at a time. Julie continued trying to kick him but she knew the fight was lost. She screamed and cursed him as he mounted her beautiful young ass.
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With his hands firmly on her hips , he hoisted her to her knees. She twisted and bucked to no avail. he strength was overpowering. He slid his hands around in front of her and cupping her breast pulled her into and upright position. His chest was flat against her back as he pulled her tighter and tighter against his rock hard cock. His rough hands roamed her entire front from her flat stomach to her perfectly formed tits. They inch slowly and seductivly towards her pussy. Julie groaned and squirmed as he gently slid his fingers over her now swelling clit.

"Stop it you evil bastard" she screamed as he slipped a finger inside her now, hot dripping pussy. "Please stop-----now please."

His capable fingers began to stroke her labia as his other hand slid up her smooth body and firmly covered her mouth. He put his lips next to her ear and whispered, "I'm going to let you tell me how you want it Julie. That's a choice your whore sister isn't going to get." He sped up his stroking of her clit as he continued to whisper in her ear.

"How do want it Julie? Do you want me to fill that sweet little pussy or do you want to try and take it in your hot little ass?"

Julie screamed into his hand. He laughed as he pushed her shoulders to the bed so that the only thing in the air was her gorgeous round ass. He layed his cock between her cheeks and began to slide back and forth.

" Please don't fuck my ass-----I'm begging you. You said you'd give me the choice so please ----please don't fuck me in the ass."

"Then just what is it you want me to do Julie?" he said with that disgusting laugh.

"Please don't make me say it"

"If you don't tell me what you want I'll just assume you want to get fucked in the ass, since that is what you're sticking up in my face.

"No please don't----I I want you------ I want you to fuck my pussy"

And with that her rapist pushed his cockhead against her opening and slipped his massive head into her tight sweet pussy. Julie grunted loudly at first in anticipation of his jamming his huge cock in her. But to her surprise he took his time, gently pushing in as she quietly moaned, and pulling back out. Then again he pushed and pulled as she prayed he wouldn't split her wide open. Her pussy was dripping wet and he began to push deeper and deeper. Julie felt guilty as she began to feel the pleasure of his gentle rythem. He pushed more and more of his massive cock into her and she was surprised when she was able to take it all with very little pain. He kept up his gentle stroking for at least twenty minuets. He began to hear slight moans from julie's mouth as he plunged deeper and deeper into her belly. Her hips began to push back slightly when he picked up his speed.

Julies moans became more evident as she felt his balls slapping her ass. He owned her now and they both knew it. Julie didn't care. Her ecstacy was building at such a rate that she didn't even notice when he dialed the cell phone that Rockie had and tossed the phone on the bed next to julies head.

He began to pound her relentlessly. Julie responded in kind, pushing her fine little ass back at him with all the force she could muster.

Rockie answered the cell to hear the sounds of her sister in complete ecstacy. She was horrified as Julie screamed for more and more. " Ohhhhh god fuck me oh yea don't you stop------don't you dare stop."

Julie exploded in erotic pleasure. Her orgasm was more than she had ever experienced and her sister was able to witness every scream and moan as she passed road sign after road sign on the way to rescue her little sister.

Rockie screamed into the phone for ten minuets before her little sisters rapist finally picked it up. "Sorry Detective, you were just a tad late arriveing, so I was forced to start without you."

"You son of a bitch, you said you wouldn't hurt her if I submitted myself to you!"

"Oh Detective I can assure you Julie was feeling no pain, as a matter of fact I would say just the opposite. She seemed to be enjoying herself immensley." He said again with that disgusting laugh. "She is a beautiful girl Detective and very passionate."

"You keep your fucking hands off her you monster, or you'll answer to me when I get there." Rockie fired back at him.

"You've got a lot of mocksy Detective, talking to someone who just made your pretty little sister number 24 on his own personal hit parade, and who also incidentally, still has her chained to the bed with her tits and clit wired to a twelve volt battery. Would you like to hear what real pain sounds like Detective?"

"Don't you do it-------please don't hurt her----I'm begging you please-----------"

"Just finish your drive Detective, continue to follow the GPS directions and you'll be here in thirty five minuets. I'm getting very anxious to "answer to you." he said with almost more arrogance than Rockie could stand.

The last five miles was dirt road that seemed to go deeper and deeper into the woods. It was unimproved road so Rockie had to keep her speed under twenty five mph. She knew from the GPS that she was getting close. It showed one more turn and less that one mile to "destination" She made the turn on what looked like a very narrow lane that was lined on both sides with very tall pine trees. The semi-full moon gave it a very erie appearence as the moonlight shown through the pines.

The GPS gave the audible signal that she had arrived just as she cleared the trees lining the road in what seemed to be a wide open field. Just then the cell phone rang.

He had left Julie back at the cabin and was sitting in the shadows just out of sight, seventy five yards away. He watched from his electric golf cart as Rockie pulled up and stopped. When she answered the cell he simply said, "Get out of the car, leave your handbag, and gun in the car bring only the cell phone, and keep the line open. If I see anything at all in your hand except that phone, I'll push this handy red button on my remote and activate your sisters little electrical toy."

Rockie's hand gripped the butt of her Glock 17. She knew if she left the car without it she was finished. She knew he was somewhere watching her, but hoped that she would be able to get close enough to him to see him and get off a shot before he spotted the gun.

She swung her legs out of the car and stood next to it waiting for his next instruction, her eyes scanned the area trying to pick up a figure, a sillouette, anything that looked like a man against the moonlit sky.

"There's three fencepost another ten yards down the lane Detective, I want you to walk to them and wait."

Rockie began to walk carefully. She was still wearing the six inch stilletoes that she had worn to the ball. With each step she took her eyes strained to capture a glimps of the monster. One shot, she thought to herself, all I need is one shot.

"Stop right there Detective" came the voice over the cell phone.

"I want you to put both your arms straight up in the air over your head."

Rockie turned the Glock around in her hand, holding it by the muzzel in an effort to conceal it.

He watched as she slowly raised her arms against the moonlit night sky. He saw it. He saw the squared butt of the pistol sticking out past her palm.

"Aw Detective, I wish you hadn't tried that. Now you've caused Julie some real serious unpleasentness."

"What?-------no no I havn't tried anything, don't hurt her please."

"If you look to your left Detective, you'll see another cell phone on top of the first fence post. Pick it up and push #7."

He gave it just enough time to make the connection to another cell layed by Julie's head on the bed, and pushed the button on his remote.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh god noooooooooooooooo please noooooooo "

Julie cried out in agony as the direct current passed through every fiber of her body.

"Stop" Rockie cried. "Please stop-----i'll do whatever you want. Please don't hurt her anymore."

"If you fuck up again Detective I'll give her a full five minuets of that, Kapish?" he said in a now rough and angry voice.

"Yes -----yes I promise I won't--- just don't hurt her, please."

"Now hold that pistol over your head and let me see the magazine drop out of it."

Rockie obeyed immediatly.

"Now with your other hand still in the air pick up the mag and throw it as far into the pine trees as you can, and I had better hear it hit thoses pines or I push the button again."

Again Rockie followed his instructions perfectly.

"Now empty the chamber and throw the pistol into the woods on the other side of the road."

Rockie moved the slide back and the round ejected from the pistol. She then threw it across the road towards a very thick pine tree that stood out from the others by ten feet or so.

"You're doing much better now Detective." again with the laugh.

"Near the second fence post you will find a set of leg irons hanging on the fence, go and get them."

Terror struck her heart. She knew if he took her ability to run, she was certainly finished. She hesitated for just a second.

"I see a thought crossing your gorgeous mind Detective that will get your sister very badly treated."

"No don't---- I'm going---I'm going."

Rockie walked to the post and took the irons from the fence.

"Very good Detective, now I want you to put them on your ankles one at a time. And I want to hear them click at least five times each as you close them around your ankles."

Rockie bent over and cuffed her right ankle just like she had done to so many perps in the past. She knew it was over as she clapsed the remaining cuff around her second ankle. She picked up the phone and stood back up.

"Now take off your dress." The words slid out of his mouth like poison. It was against everything Rockie had ever stood for. To let some maniac get her into this position.

"NOW DETECTIVE"

Rockie reached down grabbing the hem of her dress and slowly pulled it up and over her hips. He drove the golf cart closer and watched intently as her gorgeous body was revealed in the moonlight. Up past her breast and over her head came the silky gown as her rapist lusted after her with his eyes. He wasn't surprised to see that she was completely nude. No Panties, bra, or nylons. That how she was the night in the apartment when he had tried to take her the first time.

She stood with her dress covering her as he made his way from the cart. She heard his footsteps and finally the sillouette she had been straining to see. When he came into plain view she was shocked to see he was barechested and wearing only a pair of army camo trousers. He walked up to her without a word and took the gown from her hands and hung it neatly over the fence. He circled her staring at her from her toes to her fantastic face. She was even more stunning in person that she had been on all the TV reports he had seen.

Rockie hadn't had the chance to see his face or anything else about him the night he attacked her at her apartment. She was shocked to see his well muscled chest and trim waist. He definitly worked out. It was ironic she thought, somehow she envisioned him to be some old sick ugly pervert. Well he was fairly old and certainly a pervert but ugly and sick he wasn't.

"So we meet again, Detective" he said with a smile.

Rockie was scared, very scared. He had shown her his face, which means she could identify him and he had demonstrated his penchant for violence.

He walked behind her again and took a pair of handcuffs from his belt. Speaking softly in her ear he reached around and gently pulled her wrist behind her and squeazed the metal cuff closed on her. "It's Time Detective, it's time to meet your destiny." He pulled her other wrist behind her back and closed the cuff.

"On your knees Detective" Rockie obeyed immediatly, she knew it was her doing that got her sister Julie involved in all this mess, and the last thing she wanted was to cause her more harm.

He walked in front of Rockie and opened his trousers. "I'm sure you know that if you were to do anything stupid at this point Detective, your sister will pay the ultimate price."

He reached into his pants and pulled his cock out. Still in a semi hard state it hung in front of Rockie's face. Even in this state it was impressive. Most serial rapist that she had dealt with in the past all seemed to have a inadiquacy problem brought on by having a small cock and a domineering mother. This was certainly not the case here.

"You look puzzeled Detective, certainly you aren't going to act like you don't know what comes next?" her soon to be rapist questioned. "What is it that troubles you Detective Rockford?"

"I.........I don't get it. You seem to be a well spoken man, educated, a...a man of the world. You're not bad looking and you obviously stay in shape. And you are obviously equipped well enough to satisfy most any woman. Why in god's name do you find the need to rape?"

The rapist laughed out loud. "I must tell you Detective, you have got a lot of guts. Here you are an absolutly gorgeous woman, as naked as the day she was born, on her knees in the middle of god knows where, who is about to be raped and sodomized by someone who will probably go down in history as the most prolific rapist in modern times, and you're still on the job. Still trying to come up with an angle that may cause me to make a mistake that you can capitalize on."

He took a handful of her beautiful auburn hair as he pushed the head of his cock past her wet, hot lips. He let out a slight moan as her lips tightened around his hardening shaft. "I'll tell you this much Detective......" he said as he withdrew his cock slowly, "It's never been about me.........it's about you Detective, you and your sister, and Angela, and Suzann, and Rachel and so on and so on."

He held her head in both hands now and slowly and gently began to cycle his huge manhood in and out of her gorgeous mouth. He pushed at the back of her throat to test her willingness to accomedate his size. He listened as she took a deep breath through her nose to hold while he blocked her wind passage. He smiled as he realized she knew what she was doing.

He withdrew and drove his hot meat deeper this time causing her to pull back. "I'll take it slower Detective and give you time to adjust to my size." And that's what he did for the next ten minuets or so, slowly pumping his meat in and out of her gorgeous face, and talking to her constantly. "You are beautiful Detective Rockford, I'm very fortunate that you were assigned my case, don't you think?" he whispered as he gradually pushed himself deeper and deeper into Rockie's throat. He increased his speed as Rockie showed she was able to handle his size.

Rockie felt the head of his thick hard dick pushing into her throat. She had her breathing adjusted and was taking the full length of his cock pretty well. She had been here before, and not just a few times. When Rockie had time for a boyfriend, and not devoting twenty hours a day to her job, she was a very sexual person..........and she loved to give head. She prided herself in being the best at it that she could be.

Her rapist started to drive harder and faster and Rockie tried her best to keep up. She kept thinking about her little sister tied to that bed with that 12 volt battery connected to her, any time she wanted to give up. Rockie looked up as he began to let out what she heard as a low, gutteral, primal growl. His massive sillouette against the full moonlit backdrop was a devastating sight as he pumped harder and faster. His balls were slapping her chin and she began to moan as he banged her face harder and harder.

He was eight full inches into her throat with every drive, she didn't know how much more she could take. Suddenly she felt him swell and harden even more and then he exploded. Screaming like a werewolf, he trapped her face against his groin as he exploded a huge wave of cum directly down her ever so willing throat. Rockie swallowed as he finally withdrew and unleashed a second wave in her mouth and lips. She was able to grab a breath just as the third wave exploded in her face.

He continued to push and pull her head back and forth on his still rock hard cock until he was completely empty. "Clean it up whore" he ordered her in a tone much less cival than she had heard from him tonight. Rockie licked his cock and balls making sure to find every bit of cum. He stood her on her feet and fed her the rest of his cum from her face.

"You did very well Detective, if you continue like this you may just save your little sister quite a bit of unpleasentness." He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the golf cart. Once there he started the cart and headed into the woods to the cabin where Julie was.

"Why don't you keep me now and let Julie go, I'm the one you wanted, I'm the one who you wanted revenge on, Julie just had the bad luck of being my sister. You've already raped her once, I'll tell her to go home and stay there and not call the police and to just wait for me till I get back."

He laughed again." Usually Rockie, and I think we know each other well enough that I can now dispense with the formalities, usually when a deal is struck both sides profit from the transaction. From what I can see, the deal you're suggesting only has benifits for your sister. What do I get out of your offer?"

Rockie thought for a moment. She had already made the offer of her steering the case in the wrong direction, so that he would be free to carry on with his rapeing. He was so egotistical that he thought he would never need her help like that. What could she offer him?"

I'll stay with you for whatever time period you choose, and I will do whatever you want.........willingly. And.........and I'll do it better than you've ever had it done before."

She must really think I'm a fool he thought to himself. To think I would trust her whore sister not to go to the cops the second I turned her loose was ludicrous. He knew she must have something else up her sleeve so he decided to play along and see where things went.

When they got to the cabin he carried her in and layed her on the bed next to her sister. Julie was crying and Rockie was telling her how sorry she was. "Allright that's about enough of that, now lets get down to business."
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Some of my other stories you may enjoy.

The Rape Of Detective Rockford Be careful who you chase; you may just catch them!

The Stalking And Rape Of Celina One of my best.

The Taking Of The Virgin Bride Interesting mechanics.

Eyes The come uppance of a beautiful and powerful woman.

Phyllis Then And Now Some stories are from fantasy, some from memory.
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