The Serial Rapist—The Beginning

The Serial Rapist—The Beginning

Lewis was a frustrated man. Life had been cruel to him. As young boy he dreamed of being a superstar athlete, but he was not blessed with natural talent like other kids. He had to work extremely hard to perform the basics. He never made it past Jr High before his athletic future was over. He watched as his friends made the very teams he longed to be a part of. Later in High School and College he watched as the athletes dated the girls he could only dream of talking to.

Lewis was an average looking young man; but nothing distinguished him from all the other young men, especially in the eyes of young women. He became a dentist and opened a successful business. He ended up married to a cold hearted woman, named Andrea. When Lewis first met Andrea he thought his life had taken a turn for the positive. She was an attractive young lady, and they had loads of fun. After a year things went south in hurry, Andrea became pregnant.

She insisted she was going to have the child. Both Andrea’s and Lewis’ families were extremely conservative and before Lewis knew it a wedding date had been set. Life became a true nightmare from that point on for Lewis. Andrea never really cared about sex after their son was born. Lewis would go for months without as much as a kiss from her. When she did have sex with him she would just lay there waiting for him to cum and get off of her.

The worst came six years later when Andrea left him for one of his close friends. He discovered they had been having an affair for months and he had no idea. After the divorce she married his friend and they moved to California, Lewis was left all alone in Florida.

After a few months of depression and self pity, Lewis decided it was time he starting doing things for himself and step back into the dating world. Lewis hoped to find that someone special he could spend the rest of his life with. What he discovered was most single women were mean spirited and hateful. If they took the time to date him it would not be to take long until they were blaming him for all their problems.

Lewis turned inward, away from other people. He became bitter and untrusting. He desired sexual contact, but he did not want the headache a relationship brought to get it. He decided to travel instead, see what the world was about. He tried to get out of town every open weekend he had. It was on one of these weekend getaways that life took another turn for Lewis.

He decided to spend the weekend on the east coast of Florida. He rented a condo for the weekend near the beach and its boardwalk. It was only a 3 hour drive so he arrived around 8pm the Friday night, just in time to hit the night life. After arriving and getting unpacked and settled he decided to explore the area. The beach had a boardwalk area that had many bars and little clubs to stop in and grab a drink. The people were friendly and the atmosphere relaxing, that was until he stopped in a little hole in the wall. As he entered he noticed the place was fairly empty, but he decided to have a beer anyway.

He made his way to the bar and noticed a very attractive blond sitting at the end. He decided what the hell and went to sit close to her. She looked up and quickly frowned, making Lewis halt. With pure disgust in her voice she pointed at Lewis and told him to stop where he was and to leave her alone.

Lewis laughed and said, “Sorry all I want is a beer”

She stated, “Yeah right, like I have not heard that before. Look you are not going to get any pussy from me, so do not even try. Even if I was looking to get laid what makes you think I would fuck a guy like you anyway.”

Lewis was shocked at her words. He had not done or said anything to elicit such a verbal assault. He stated with a hint of anger, “Look lady I do not know what your problem is but all I want is a beer.”

To which she replied “Fuck you. Take a good look because that is all you will ever get of this.”

Obviously she was drunk and pissed. Lewis decided it would be best to get a beer somewhere else. As he was leaving he heard the bartender yell at the obnoxious bitch, “Damn it Lisa, I told you I would toss you out of here if you did not quit running other customers off.” To which she replied a quick, “Fuck you too.”

Lewis left and quickly found another bar and ordered that beer. As he sat there drinking it he thought of what a bitch that lady had been. He did not deserve the things she said to him. He wished he had told her off, but as usual he held back. Especially when it came to women, he never spoke his mind. He wished he could get over that and tell them what he thought, especially the bitchy ones.

He drank his beer and decided it was getting late and headed back to his condo for the night. Once there the thought of how rude and obnoxious Lisa had been burned in his mind. He so wanted to tell her off. He decided that he would return to the little bar the next night and if she was there and still in a bitchy mood he would let her have it. What the hell he thought, he does not live here. He will never see these people again.

As planned he strolled back into the little bar later the next night. A few more people were there than had been the night before. He sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. Lisa was sitting and the end, as the night before.

She looked over at Lewis, grinned, and exclaimed, “Well well well, limp dick decided to return for more abuse.”

He looked around and everyone in the bar was staring at him. He started getting pissed, but as usual he could not bring himself to lash out. Instead he laughed and said, “Look lady I do not know what your problem is….”

She cut him off, “Fuck you pussy. It is pieces of shit like you that wander in here and think you can score a quick piece of ass that is my problem. Well I will tell this, you do not have the balls to get this fine pussy.”
Lewis did not know what to say. He looked around and everyone was chuckling.

He felt the embarrassment wash over him and simply turned and left. That was the final straw for the bartender. He told Lisa to leave; he was tired of her shit. Lewis stepped out and headed back to his condo. As he turned down a side street he heard Lisa yelling profanities at the bartender.

Lewis turned and watched as she staggered toward his direction. He stepped back into the darkness and watched as she passed. For some reason unknown to him he decided to follow her. He stayed in the darkness and shadows, making sure she was not aware of his presence. She slowly staggered her way from one side street to another, eventually arriving to an older beach house on the corner.

Lewis watched as she entered the house and through the window saw her head up the stairway. As she went up the stairs she started removing her top. As it got over her head she lost her balance and leaned over the rail. She was not wearing a bra and Lewis was treated with a full sight of her hefty breasts.