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Even rapists care

“Hey darlin” I said answering the phone after seeing my niece Rachel’s name pop up.

“Uncle Mike I need to talk to someone before I go nuts.” She said in a teary voice.



“What’s wrong sweety.” I asked obviously concerned.

My 9th grader neice went on to tell me about how her and her “boyfriend” went to a party, she didn’t remember what happened after the first drink, but she awoke sore with her clothes on wrong. It was shortly after she awoke that he handed her a pack of PlanB contraceptives and told her not to tell anyone because he recorded it all. Then he left her stranded there.

We talked, actually she did most of the talking because she needed to vent and talk about what happened. I did occasionally steer her in the direction to get critical details. By the end of the conversation I had the boys name Billy, and a rough location of his house. I did everything I could to soothe and assure her that I would do everything I could to make sure that video never sees the light of day.

My sister Connie is the only person aware of my rapist tendencies, hell she’d encouraged it when we were younger,, but that’s a a story for another day. She was also Rachel’s mother.

“Connie hey it’s Mike you have a minute?” I asked when I called later that evening.

I went in great detail about everything Rachel told me. I got as much info as I could from her.

“Look don’t let Rachel know that you know. You know what I’m capable of. It will be handled” I told my sister.

“I know you will Mike, make that fucker suffer.” She replied.

Between Rachel and my sister I had enough to start planning. A few days stalking and a few hours on the computer I was ready to go. Due to Billy’s stupidity his home wireless was unsecured and he left the default password on the router. So it wasn’t long before I had my own copy of the video. From what I gathered he had a single mom and a sister that was a year younger than himself. I found from his sister’s phone that she was becoming active but still a virgin, by some nudes and texts saying as much.

I sat and watched the video. If it wasn’t my niece he was raping I would have been envious. It looked liked he spiked her drink with some ghb, and when she got woozy he pretended to assist her upstairs to let her rest. Once she was fully unconscious he undressed her, fondled every inch of her body, then proceeded to pound her until he came in her young womb. This wasn’t a spur of the moment thing. It was well planned. Unfortunately for him my plans were much more horrible. I had way more experience.

A few more days camping on his house to get the routine down. I wanted to make sure the house didn’t have regular visitors. My bag was carefully assembled, Raping my niece was going to haunt that kid and his mother and sister for a very long time.

I parked a few houses down as not to draw suspicion. And walked up to the house. Right about now mom was picking up Billy and his sister June from their respective after school sports. Thanks to the carelessness with the wifi, mom was kind enough to text Billy the code to the garage a few months ago. Of course I now have it along with their whole digital life.

I entered in through the garage which entered into a partially finished basement. It looked liked it had been set up as a place to lounge and watch TV and keep the formal living room upstairs for show. It was perfect for my needs. An over sized couch in front of a big TV. There were several vertical supports in various places around the basement. After setting up cameras in various places. I armed myself with my 1911, and positioned myself near the door when I heard the garage door opener.

I listened as the family car pulled in and heard the garage door closing. All was going to plan hearing three distinct voices, two female one male.

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