Serial Rapist Confessions, Part 2

"Joe" continues his story about becoming a serial rapist. After a false start he realizes that he has to work smarter!

So, it's me again, "Average Joe" with more of my story.

After the first rape I realized how naive I had been. Fortunately I was in luck and the girl didn't report me to the police, too embarrassed I suppose. Plus, the cops probably wouldn't do much anyway, my local force isn't the best for that kind of thing. Lucky for me!

But I couldn't rely on luck forever, I had to plan this stuff better.

Things changed at home too, my Mom's kidneys finally gave out and she died. I got her insurance money so, after the funeral, I got a new car and a few other necessary items, moved to a smaller, cheaper apartment too!

I signed up for a self defense class, mainly to learn how to do the "choke hold" effectively, thus rendering my victim unconscious, I could then do what I wanted without resistance. I also bought a ski mask, for anonymity and a cheap, burner phone to take photo's of my victims.

I was building myself up too, the job on construction helped. I became pretty fit and strong, helpful to overpower and carry someone. So it was that after a few months I went out to search for a victim.

I wasn't very successful to begin with, managed to snatch a couple of drunk women, drag them into an alley and rip their knickers off, I always wore a condom, no evidence left behind. They were out of it from drink and my choke hold too so no ID of their attacker, plus the ski mask hid my face and hair. As always I kept their panties as a souvenir.

I had fun fucking their cunts and even ass fucked one of them. But somehow it wasn't good enough, I realized that it was because they were just too old, in their 20's. What I wanted was some young slut with a fresh pussy to violate. I gave it some more thought.

By chance, later that month, my company was doing some renovation work at a high school and watching the 14 and 15 year old girls swish by in their short skirts gave me the idea that was going to serve me well for the next few years.

I waited until we had finished the job but kept a careful eye on what happened when school was out, lots of the girls were picked up by parents or whatever and some caught the bus, but I noticed that some were always hanging around because their parents were late or they had extra activities after class. Those were the ones I decided to prey on.

You see, some of these girls had to wait for a while and would wander about because they were bored or they would have to walk by my hiding spot to get a bus. All I had to do was wait, hidden in an alley or behind some bushes or something and wait for them to walk by. I would pick the "Doom Scrollers" you know the ones, so engrossed in their phones they don't know what's going on around them, or behind them.

I would grab them, knock them out with a choke hold, also making sure they didn't cry out, then I'd bundle them into my car and take them somewhere quiet.

Throwing them onto the back seat I would rip off their panties and lift up their tops, always good to see some little titties while you're humping a virgin pussy. I would jerk myself hard, not that it took much to do, I was always excited by the prospect of a rape, slip on a condom and open their cunts up with my fingers before sliding my dick into them.

Sometimes there was a little blood, so I knew I was popping a cherry, that gave the whole thing an extra thrill. But, most times, nothing. I had read that the hymen can be torn by various activities, horse or bike riding, strenuous exercise and, of course, masturbation and fucking. But I liked to thing that a lot of these girls were already being fucked by boyfriends or whatever, even their own Daddies or Brothers like my Sister had been, that was a thrill too, It meant I was fucking a little slut!

Of course I preferred the virgins but I guess rapists can't be choosers!

I would slam my dick into their cunts as hard as I could, I wanted them to know that they had been raped. I would play with their little titties and call them "little fuck dolls" and "my cum dumpster" before filling the condom with spunk while I grunted "Yes! Yes! cumming inside you, you fucking slut!"

Then I would pose them and take a few photo's with my burner phone, kind of an insurance policy because, I figured, if anyone did try to report me I could find them and threaten them by putting the pics on social media. That was the theory anyway, plus it gave me something to look at and jerk off to on days when I couldn't find a victim.

I would then drive then to another quiet spot and dump them, keeping their panties as I had done from the start.

Over the next few years I raped a couple of girls per month, my grand total came to 112 by the time I got caught. One of my last victims had "Played Possum" during the rape. She was actually conscious the whole time, when I dumped her she had followed me at a distance and photographed my license plate as I drove away. Smart girl! Fucking doom scrollers!

I was arrested a couple of days later, just after my 112th victim. My place was searched and the panties and phone found almost immediately. I guess the cops weren't that useless after all!

I was charged and convicted with multiple sexual assaults and give 15 years in prison with no chance of parole!

This is where the Psychologist stopped his recording so the next part is off the record, just between me and you!

So that's my story! Was it worth it? I think so. After all I'll probably be let out a few years early so I'll only be in my mid 30's at the most. My plan is to move to another town, get another construction job and start again. I've learned so much in prison, so next time I'll make sure the bitches are sedated.

You don't catch me the same way twice!

All the best!

"Average Joe"

The End!