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The fat girl

I am a bit of an odd person i gues. I was a serial rapist. I was a bit of an unusual one at least how the medi would preceve me. I did not fit the profile or the stereotype of a rapist.

You see i could get a date.  I had a fiancée.  I did not live in a trailer park or a in my patents basenent. I did not target thin or attractive girls. Quite the opposites. 

I was viwed as attractive.  I had a full head of hair. I was fit. I was athletic.  I had played sports in high school and colege. I was in med school. I was completing a residency.  I already had a good reputation.  

I was seeen ad attractive by those society deemed to be atractive. Thin girls floacked to me. My fiancée was prety and thin. My family loved her. They thought she was the perfect wife for me. My friends were happy for us.

The truth is i had little to no intetest in her. Although i would not tell anyone that. You see she was not my type. 

The truth was i liked fat girls. The better the better. I liked belies. I was not interested in girls that were border line anorexic. From slightly plump to immobile i liked big girls.i could not be with one.they were seen as beneath my station. I gues this was the secuesful person’s burden. 

In my mind i had to mary amy my fiancée mi accepted that.  I would play the role society made me play.that did not meen that i would not pursue my true desire in other ways.

I lived near the hospital i worked at. I walked to work.when i worked, a lot if days i saw this young women.  Her name was jessa. She was 220 lbs.to many she was obese. To me she was beutifull. I wanted her. 

I had privatly trailed her. I knew everything i needed to know. I was ready to move. One day i followed her at a distence as she walked into a sparsely traveled road.   I was cateful to keep my distence until i was ready to make my move. 

I moved to her. I stoped. She started to run. I chased her. She had trouble runing. It was not long before she got winded. I caught up to her. I pined her to the ground.

She begged me not to hurt her. I told her she would be fine if she fully cooperated.  I helped her up. I forced her into my car. I put her in cuffs. I locked the back doors. She was not getting away. At least not yet. 

I drove her to my garage.  I took her out. I took me to my basement. I took off her cuffs.she wore a gray swet shirt blue swet pants and brown shoes with other wise bare feet. 

I pulled off her swet shirt. She begged me to stop. I took it off. I pulled off her swet pants. I then took off her bra. She was a double d.i then removed her panties.

I put myself into her. I held her down. I pushed it in. She cried at first. I kept going. “Thats a good girl.frig me good slut! ” i told her.

Then i cleaned her up. I put a blind fold on her. I knocked her out. I left her near the hospital. She waa naked. An ordely on a cigerete break found her. She was rushed inside. 

She told the police she did not get a good look at me. I was prery sure she was lying. I did not know why. I did not care. I laid low for a while. 

I got maried and upon completing my residency, i moved to a different hospital. This was in a different city. This was across the country. I targarted another fat girl. Number two was 240 lbs.her name was lacy.

I could not wait. I kept striking.  I had six victoms. The last victim was a plant. She was working for the police. They set up a sting. As i started to over power her the hiden cops revealed themselves.

Out of six the cops only knew aboit three. I did not iluminate them. My wife moved back to her patents and took the kids. She filled for divorce. 

I was sentenced to 20 years in prison. My medical carer is over.oh well you do the crime. Nothing last foever i supose.

One day i was able to sneek into a cofin. I was able to get a nurse to help me. I was able to sneek out. I was free. 

I was able to get some cloths. I changed out of my orange jump suit.  I was free.  I got to the other side of the country. I saw jessa. Victom number one.she chased me.

I thought i was heading back to jail. She forced me into a car. She took me to her house.  “I will agree to shield you if you agre to be my sec slave. “She said.

I had absolutely no problem agreeing to that.  I loved it. She seam to love it too. I got her pregnant with twins.she wasso sexy prego. I am happy. I will never try to esape my mistress.

The end. 

Basement death row 

Amber was newly married.  She decided to stay at home. Her husband had a steady income. He felt he could provide for her.they wanted to one day have a family.  She had a colege degree. She could rerurn to the work force at any time if need be.she was talented and would probably get a job quite easily. 

She was a really good housekeper. She was buisy cleaning and seting things up after the weading. She had goten things looking good. 

She went downstairs to the basement. The previous owner of the property had a bit if capital punishment fetish.  He had built a replica of an electric chair and lethal injection table. There was a gass chamber. 

She discovered it by acident. Her husband had not discovered it yet. She decided to go down to the basement she nicknamed the dungeon.  She looked at them.

She saw that the owner had left behind a collection of prison uniforms. There was a two peace orange scrubs. They were in her size. She striped out of her green t shirt and gray skirt and panties. She put On a diapered. there was a package of diapers. She then put on the orange suit. 

She imagined being led to the electric chair.she would plea with the excucutor not to put her to death.she would cry and plea but to nit avail. 

She was barefoot. She tied her arms and legs to the chair. She imagined being asked if she had any last words.  She would incist she waa innocent and would plea for this to not happen.

The levor was pulled. She imagined the volege of electricity pumped in her. She pretended that she was skirming around. She wingled back and forth. Apparently her imigaination got away from her.she pied in her diaper.all of this got her really horney. 

She stayed in the chair for a while. She heard the door oppen. “Hunie! Im home!” he said. ” oh crap!” she thought.

He noticed that the house was cleen. Where was she? “Amber where are you?” she asked. “Down in the basement. “She said. 

She quickly pulled off her soiled diaper. She hid it in a corner. She would dispose of it later. She quickly put her regular cloths back on. She went up the stairs.  

“What were you doing downstairs? ” he asked.  “I was just checking down stairs. “She said. She hugged and kissed him. 

The next day she threw away the diaper.  Today she put on a blue prison isue scrub. She was barefoot. She got on the gurney. She tied her hands and feet. She imagined being put to sleep.  Then she relaxed her muscles. Again she soiled her diaper. She fell asleep.

He came in. He called for her. He looked around. He opened the door to the basement . he saw her.  She woke up. 

” what is going on?” he asked. “I gues the previous owner was obsessed with capital punishment. ” she said. “Ok!  Why are you wearing a prison suit and straped into the gurney?” he asked. 

“Oh ! That is a really good question. I should probably have an answer. ” she said. “That would be nice. ” he said. 

“Ok i am pretending to be executed. ” she said. ” ok.why?” he asked.  “I have no idea. I was curious.  I saw the execution equipment and decided to try it out. I am not really sure why. “She said. 

“Ok. I am a little confused.  Ok i am very confused but thats ok. Lets get you out of the prison cloths.” he suggested.  “Oh i soiled my diaper ” she said. “Why were you waring a diaper?” he asked. “Women have weaker bladders. Manny women do ware a diaper while executed.  “She told him. ” ok!” he said.

That Saturday they had a relaxing day . they grilled burgers and eat. They sat in the living room. 

“Stand up!” her husband said.  “What? ” she said.”i want to visit the execution chamber. ” he said.she got realy horney. She smiled. She got up.

He escorted her to the basement.  He had her strip naked.  She removed her t shirt. Then she removed her skirt. She took off her bra and panty. He put her in a diaper.

He had her get on the gurney. He put her hands and feet into the gurney.  “Please dont execute me?” she begged. “I have my orders. I just carry out my orders. “He said.” you dont want to do this! ” she begged him.

“Do you have any last words? ” he asked. She did not.he pretended to turn it on.she closed her eyes. She breathed.  She pied. 

He took her out of the gurney. They engaged in marital relations. He asked her if she wanted to try out the gass chamber. She said yes. 

The end.