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MEMORIES OF A SEXUAL SADIST by Long Tall Mary
My name is Jason, currently 41 years old, and serving a 20 year prison sentencein Massachusetts for committing six rapes and abductions, well I think it wassix, I was charged with more rapes than that but some of them got dismissedas a result of plea bargaining.
At any rate I won't get out until I have served at least 14 years and I'veonly served 3, that is if I don't loose my good time. I've been classifiedby the parole board as a sexual sadist and incorrigible, at my last hearingI told one of the female board members she'd look good hogtied and hooded asI rubbed my crotch vigorously . That quickly terminated the interview and gotme 3 days in solitary as well as parole rejection for at least 2 more years.Maybe in 2 years my attitude will improve but its not likely and I'm resignedto doing the full term.
One advantage of being classified as a sexual sadist is that you get sentto a prison hospital just for sex offenders. The therapy is a joke but livingconditions are more comfortable than at the maximum security prison so I playalong with it. Another advantage is that as part of the therapy program youare allowed to view pornographic materials usually females in restraint. Sometype of gauge is attached to your dick which measures the electrical activity.If it shows that you're aroused while viewing the pictures you've failed thetherapy and you are brought back regularly for more sessions. Needless to sayI always fail my sessions.
Enough about my prison life. I'd like to relate some of my more memorablesex crimes. My specialty was preying on women 30 and over. These were mainlybusiness management types or affluent high society bitches. I would abductthem, take them to a special dungeon in my basement and subject them to anordeal of 1 to 3 days of torture and sexual abuse. They would then be released.I'm not a killer and the thought of wasting any of the bitches never seriouslyentered my mind.
Most of my crimes were well planned in advance. I'm quite skilled at disarmingalarm systems and covert entry techniques. One technique I employed was makinga wax mold of a victim's door lock and then having a key made to fit it. Onecrime stands out in my mind, it was a crime of opportunity meaning that itwasn't planned, I just lucked out.
It was a dark, rainy fall night in a semi-rural Boston region town and Iwas cruising in my E250 cargo van with no particular destination in mind. Justoutside the town limits I saw a woman standing on the shoulder hitching. Shewas about 40 years old and somewhat of a plumper wearing a black dress anda white fur coat. I intuitively knew it was somebody who had a fight with theirhub or boyfriend and that person would soon be driving by trying to make upwith the bitch. Therefore I had to move quickly. The bitch readily acceptedmy offer of a ride saying she had a fight with her boyfriend at a wedding receptionand was headed for the next town about 5 miles away.
I always carry a stun gun and this time it had to be applied quickly. Afterdriving less than a mile I pulled into a small cutoff and explained one ofmy headlamps was out and that by getting out and tapping it that it would comeback on. Actually I had just noticed the light was out and I wasn't about torisk being stopped by a cop for a headlight violation with an abducted femalein my van. I always carry an extra bulb just in case but as expected the lightcame back on after tapping and I hopped back into the van.
Without warning I zapped her with the stun gun in the neck and she slumpedinstantly into semi consciousness. She appeared quite inebriated which is notwhat I prefer. I like them sober as it makes them more terrified and it seemsthat the stun gun is more effective when they are sober. My cargo van has noside or rear windows. In addition to the rear and side door to the cargo compartmentthere is a windowless door between the drivers and cargo compartment whichin this case allowed me to move my captive to the cargo portion without takingher out of the vehicle.
Moving quickly I dragged her into the rear and took out a set of metal handcuffs.I have numerous hooks mounted in the cargo hold and after cuffing her handsbehind her I placed her facing the opposite wall in a kneeling position andattached the cuffs to a metal hook on the wall above her forcing her into avery uncomfortable position.
I like my ladies gagged with my favorite being to stuff their panties intotheir mouths. However this isn't a good idea when someone is unconscious somy other favorite is a metal retainer gag. Inserted into the mouth it forcesthe mouth wide open and prevents the wearer from pressing their teeth together.Its designed more for involuntary oral sex but it allows the bitch to breathand allows her only to make gah gah like sounds. For the time being I decidednot to blindfold the bitch so that when she came to she would quickly realizethe extent of her plight.
Leaving her cuffed and retainer gagged I climbed back into the front anddrove off. I had about a 15 mile drive to my place. About 5 miles down theroad the bitch regained full consciousness and her frantic sounds through thegag aroused me immensely. Within 20 minutes I pulled into the driveway of myhome which is an isolated rural area. Opening the garage door with an electricopener I drove inside and prepared to unload my cargo. I wasn't too concernedwhether she saw the garage interior or not but I donned a ski mask so as tomake identification of myself difficult. When I first picked her up I had donneda blond wig and dark glasses. For the remainder of the session I would eitherwear the ski mask or the bitch would be blindfolded.
The bitch was clearly terrified as I prepared to release her cuffs from thewall hook. I calmly explained to her she had been abducted and would be takento my basement dungeon and held captive for 2 days. She could expect to besexually abused and tortured but if she was cooperative would be released unharmed.I left unanswered what would happen if she failed to cooperate.
My calm, matter of fact explanation usually results in my captives beingmore compliant during the initial phase of their confinement and this casewas no exception. None the less I noosed a rope around her neck and used theend to lead her down into the basement. It wasn't really necessary but it makesthe bitches realize what might happen if they resist. Once in the basementI replaced the metal cuffs with leather cuffs and attached them to an overheadbar. This was far more comfortable than the metal cuffs elevated to the rear.I prefer the metal cuffs but realistically they can cause nerve damage if lefton for too long.
My captive was still fully dressed in her white fur coat and moderately shortblack dress. She was struggling to expel the retainer gag from her mouth butit was affixed too tightly and the futility of her efforts must have been evidentto her but she continued to no avail.
Ordinarily I have researched my victims background in advance but in thiscase interrogation was necessary. Removing the retainer gag I explained toher that she would address me as "sir" and not speak without permission. Brandishinga "scourge" type flogger in my hand it wasn't necessary to explain what theconsequences would be for disobedience. I quickly ascertained her name wasKathleen, that she was 48 years old, divorced, and owner of a small real estatebusiness. Blond and green eyed at about 5'5 and 160 pounds she was clearlyoverweight but I sensed she had the typical haughty demeanor of a managementtype.
It was difficult for her to address me as "sir" but after several very painfulflogger strokes to the boobs and crotch she started using proper speech. Forsome reason she had lowered herself and gone to a wedding reception with afactory worker. When he finally made a pass at her she demanded he stop hiscar and she stormed out, such a peon not being worthy of her body.
Next came stripping my captive and as I harbor a disdain for fur coats itgave me great pleasure to use a heavy duty pair of scissors to cut it intoshreds. This was repeated with her dress and undergarments and she was quicklystark naked except for her heels. I'm fond of heels so I left them on but notbefore attaching a spreader bar between her ankles, you'd be surprised thedamage a bitch can do with a well placed kick.
After stuffing her panties into her mouth and applying a white silk blindfoldI left her unattended for a few minutes while I went upstairs to tend to somematters and giving me a chance to take my ski mask off for a few minutes. Thisis the hardest part for the bitch not knowing exactly when she will be fuckedbut before leaving I had told her she would be used in a variety of ways "verysoon". After ditching some factory worker who made a pass at her it must havereally have been a blow to her dignity to know she would soon be forced tohave sex with a low life, the bitch should have stuck with the factory worker.
I returned about ten minutes later. Before fucking my bitches I like to subjectthem to some pain so I started with a pair of nipple clamps connected by achain and a metallic clamp which I affixed to her clit. Her nipples were ofgenerous size and it was evident she was experiencing heavy pain as I yankedthe chain back and forth, the clamps affixed securely to the nipples and didnot fall off. The sounds she made through her panty gag were awesome. Afterabout 10 minutes of nipple and clit torture I couldn't resist the urge to fuckher and decided to start with an ass fucking as she had admitted to being ananal virgin before I gagged her.
I'm very particular about how I expect my captives to act while being fuckedand basically its passionately with heavy moaning. To induce this bitch tocooperate I calmly explained if her performance was adequate she would be allowedto rest in a chair overnight otherwise she would stay in her current standingposition. Leveling with these bitches is usually very effective and this onequickly took the cue as I slowly penetrated her asshole from behind. Whileshe obviously detested every second of it she did a first rate job of acting,these management type cunts usually are the most compliant of victims.
Her ass hole was extremely tight considering her age and status as an analvirgin and it assured that my thrusts would be painful even if I didn't intendthem to be which of course I did. I don't like to brag but my cock is massivein size, I'm not going to cite measurements, but suffice to say it is geneticallyendowed. Not every bitch is worthy of my cock up her asshole but I felt especiallycompelled to punish this one with the thought of her putting down the factoryguy playing in my mind. So she was forced to take my rough thrusting for nearlyten minutes climaxing with me shooting my wad into her.
With the anal work complete it was time to fuck her cunt from the front.For this I removed her blindfolded but left her gagged. Most of the rapistsat the prison hospital tell me they prefer raping their victim ungagged butthat has never been my preference. I did remove her blindfold forcing her tolook squarely at me while I took her. Being face to face with a ski maskedlow life fucking you as you hang in helpless restraint can only add to thebitches anguish and the euphoria of her abductor.
I took my time thrusting into her trying to bring her to the edge of climaxand then stopping but I quickly sensed she was doing everything she could todeny me this pleasure. Taking a quick time out from my thrusting I brandishedmy crop and gave her a vicious lash across her boobs. I told her I wasn't satisfiedwith her performance and if it didn't quickly improve her boobs would havepermanent scars. This did the trick for when I resumed thrusting she acceptedme the best she could and from looking at her pained facial expression I knewshe was suffering intensely. After about ten minutes I climaxed then left herhanging unattended for another ten minutes while I went up and showered. Callit a compulsion but when I finish fucking an uppity bitch whom I despise Ihave to cleanse myself. One word of caution to prospective sex offenders: ifyou're forced into counseling keep these thoughts to yourself or you're certainto be diagnosed as a sexual sadist.
Returning to the basement I decided it was time to secure the bitch for thenight and I moved her to my special bondage chair which is bolted into thefloor. It is one of those wood high backed, triangular seats with no elbows.The chair has three legs conforming to the seat triangle and I used leathercuffs to attach her ankles to the rear legs assuring that her legs would beuncomfortably spread for the night.
With the chair having no elbows that leaves two possibilities for arm restraint.In this case I chose the obviously more uncomfortable one which involved affixinga pair of rigid double hinge steel cuffs to her wrists in front of her withher palms facing away. These were then attached to hook underneath the chairseat forcing her to bend forward at a near 45 degree angle and assuring a soreback. A leather restraint belt was tightly placed around her just beneath herboobs and this was tethered to a ceiling hook. It really did little to furtherrestrict her movement but I enjoy the sight of a tethered bitch.
I made it clear to the bitch that this punitive restraint was because ofmy dissatisfaction with her sexual performance and tomorrow she would be givena chance to redeem herself with oral sex. Having removed the panties from hermouth she started to protest but a leather muzzle gag was tightly strappedto her had and a funnel gag attachment inserted into her mouth. This allowedher to breath but prevented any intelligible speech.
Her confinement thus completed I laughed at the bitch, left bright lightsshining in her face and went upstairs to catch some rest.
END PART 1
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