Author: Like2hurtWomen

Leah, my new friend [MF][nc][violent]

Leah had just started her job. And I would take her

She isn’t like other girls.

I don’t want her because of the inappropriately short dress she wears to work

It isn’t her blue/gray hair

It isn’t her pierced tongue

It isn’t that she told me she drinks compulsively

It isn’t the sad music she listens to endlessly that she was eager to share with me, in the hope of making a new work friend.

It isn’t even that she made 3 comments about guys wanting to rape her the day we met.

I want her because of the darkness I feel in her.

I want her because your flirty demeanor seems fake and desperate.

I want her because I sense she is afraid and sad.

I want to hurt her more, to traumatize her and to make her mine.

It’s evening and she and I are alone at the end of a day at work. It’s her third day her.

It’s time for her to go home to her shitty studio, but she doesn’t want to go back there and I don’t want her to. Read more »

California Fires [MF][nc][violent]

It was cool and windy, with a dark sky looming overhead like an approaching thunderstorm, but the dryness in the air and the smell of smoke said there would be no rain soon. The power was out and would be all night, giving me a perfect opportunity to act.

I took a drag from my cigarette and watched the apocalyptic orange glow of smoke-filtered sunlight replaced by the deeper orange from the fires burning in the distance that illuminated the silhouette of the dark suburban ridge line.

The time had come for me to take her. Without power there would be none of the things like lights, phones or alarms that protect the pretty girls of the world from monsters like me.

And she was a pretty girl. She lived in a dingbat up the hill from the JC and I had seen her walking down the street to catch the bus many times before. She was Mexican or something else that isn’t quite white. She had huge tits, red lips, cheaply dyed blond hair and always wore less clothing than the weather seemed to require. I had stalked her. I knew her routine. I knew she would come home around 5 and usually left around 8 to go out to party but had stayed home alone during the last blackout. Read more »

Amy [MF] [nc][Str8]

Amy was adorably cute. She was petite, maybe 110 lbs and 5’4” with a mane of curly blonde hair, strong cheekbones, piercing green eyes, a tiny nose and beautiful lips. The type of girl who was stunning without makeup and so wore little of it. Which was a good match for her always fashionable but conservative dress

We were in the dorms together and part of the same group of friends. Early on, I noticed that under her happy exterior she had the vibe. Not the one that most of the girls I go for have – the ones who are on the verge of breaking down any moment, the ones who cut themselves and are always the victim – but it was there none the less. I knew if I had the opportunity she would let me do what I wanted but would put up a fight.

She might have forever remained the subject of dirty fantasies and had me and 2 of my not gone over to play board games with her and her roommates one Friday night.

The six of us played games until about 2 AM, laughing, flirting, eating veggie pizza and in general having a good wholesome time. Read more »