Chapter 7
Richland
Al had a nice house. But something just seemed...off...Shake it off, he's got a daughter and he's practically given me permission to rape her, I told myself. As I stepped in the house a flavorful aroma surrounded my nostrils. Mmmm, pie! Something still didn't seem right...
"Well all that beer seems to have gotten to me, make yourself at home and I'll be right back."
That's strange...he didn't drink that much. In fact, I didn't recall him drinking at all! And where was his pride and joy Veronica? My thoughts became distracted when I noticed a picture of him and a very tantalizing woman. The woman had long wavy blond hair and very good looking melons. A very sexy tan too. If that picture was Veronica then boy oh boy I'd be glad to take her again and again and again.
As I peered closer at the picture something seemed odd about it. Is that picture outside the frame? Who would do something like that? Slowly I reached to touch the picture. The movement of my hand created a small wind that slightly blew a corner away from the frame. It was outside the frame! There's another picture inside the frame! Why would someone do that? Unless...
"MEOOOWRRRR!"
That screeching cat nearly scared me half to death! Wait, a cat! That was my ticket out of here!
"I see you've met Pounce."
"Yes I have. Unfortunately I'm allergic to cats so I'll have to stay in a hotel." I give a few convincing sneezes. "Don't worry about me, I'll find a place."
"Wait, my daughter's pulling up. Let her take you to a hotel."
"Well...ok."
I had a feeling "Al" and "Veronica" weren't really ordinary citizens. I decided to be extra careful. They likely didn't realize I was on to them yet. All I needed was a plan on how to proceed...
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"Wake up!"
"Huagahaga?"
"Hello Veronica...IF THAT'S YOUR REAL NAME!"
"What the? How did you?"
"It's very simple you foolish, foolish cop. I foiled your little plans to capture me. Now, you see this? I believe this is what you use to contact your little cop buddies."
"But..."
"NUH UH UH! I found your gun and your badge you filthy slut! Now this is what you're going to do. When I give you the radio or whatever you will call them. You are to only say what I tell you to say understood?"
"No, no I won't. I'll tell them exactly where...we...are?"
"Oh poor baby, don't know where you are? Good."
"Please just let me go!"
"I think not. You're going to tell your little cop buddies that we are on the road to Minneapolis. I am asleep in the car because mine broke down and I have no idea that the cops know who I am. Then you're going to say that it's best to maintain radio silence because I'm stirring in my sleep. Now, here's the radio. I will shoot you if you don't cooperate. One wrong word and BANG! You should know me, I'm not a murderer. I don't want to kill you, but I will if you don't do it!"
"...Ok I'll do it just please let me go after."
"I'll think about it. Oh and if you say any police codes or something strange like 'take the back roads because the freeway is under construction' I'll shoot."
She made the call. Nothing she said seemed like a code for anything. I smiled with glee and relief. The police were probably searching for a truck and my car miles away from us. I wondered if they would mistake another car for mine! Haha, the fools.
"Ok, I did what you asked. Let me go now please!"
"No."
"But...you said..."
"I said I would think about it. I never said I would let you go. Now hands behind your back."
"But I..."
"Ok I guess I'll just shoot in an area that won't be lethal to you. It'll hurt like hell though. Imagine, a bullet in the foot. Now with that I am certain you won't run away!"
"Ok, ok ok I'm putting them behind my back."
I grabbed her own handcuffs and handcuffed her wrists together.
"Boy I bet you never thought you'd be trapped in your own handcuffs. What an ironic twist this is huh?"
She glared at me with hatred in her eyes. As we strolled away from the small dirt road into the woods, the hatred slowly seeped away into fear. She knew what was about to happen to her.
"Yes, you know don't you. You know that The Masked Marauder will take you in the woods. See those lights? That's the town your 'daddy' said you would be. Imagine, so close to Richland, but too far away for anyone to help you! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I dragged the beautiful policewoman further into the wooded area. She yelped when I pushed her onto the ground and held her down.
"Now my beautiful whore, you're going to answer some questions of mine."
She gave a scornful laugh "What makes you think I'll cooperate?"
"Good point. Tell you what, I'll make you a deal. You answer my questions correctly and truthfully then I won't rape you. If I don't like an answer or you lie then I'll remove an article of your clothing. That gives you six chances to answer correctly."
"And if I refuse?"
"Well then I'll just have to rape you everywhere. Your pussy, your ass, your mouth, your breast, maybe even your ears and nose if I feel like it."
"And if I cooperate you'll let me go?"
"Oh of course not. No, you'd go for help and I would be unable to get to my destination. I will leave you here for a day and then once I'm safe and sound I'll alert the authorities where you are."
"Fine. I'll answer what I can."
"That's better. First question. Where am I headed?"
"We think that you are headed to Canada. We assumed that you would go where Mr. Mason told you to go. After telling Al that you were headed to Minneapolis there was uncertainty."
"So Al was wearing a wire?"
"Yes."
"How long have you known I was the culprit?"
"I'm not sure, I was just assigned the case today!"
I shook my head at her. Slowly I removed her shoes. First the right one, then the left one.
"That's one."
"I swear I don't know!"
I gave an evil smile. Slowly, ever so slowly I removed her socks from her feet.
"That's two. The next one that comes off is your pants."
"Ok, ok please don't take them off I...I think that someone wrote down your license plate after Kansas City and that's how we knew."
I twisted my evil grin wider and slowly slid her pants down.
"But...but..."
"I didn't like that answer. So now the pants come off!"
"Please, no please I'll tell you anything."
"Good. You can start by telling me how you knew I would be in that exact bar on that exact night in that exact time."
"Ummm...we figured you'd want a drink and we picked the closest bar from the highway?"
"Say bye bye to that shirt."
"NO! WAIT! that's the undercover cop's favorite bar. He saw you there and wanted to make sure it was you."
"Hmm...so I'm supposed to believe that I 'happened' to be at an undercover cop's favorite bar who 'happened' to know who I really was and just 'happened' to have his wire on and just 'happened' to have a plan on getting me to a house that he would use to set me up?"
"...yes?"
I grabbed her shirt and ripped the material off of her body. She flushed in shame as her bra became exposed. As I fumbled on her bra, she gasped and began struggling.
"Please, no please I'm telling the truth! I'm telling the truth!"
"That's lie number six my beautiful slut."
Quickly I ripped her panties off of her and press her body harder to the ground before she could react. Her arms were pinned behind her back painfully and she screamed in the pain.
"Please, no don't rape me please I'm telling the truth!"
I ignored her protests and slid my clothes off like a snake. Her eyes widened as my cock forcefully inserted itself into her pussy.
"Ooooh, you're wet down there! You must have really wanted this didn't you? Yeah such a slut!"
She grunted and groaned in protest as I moved in and out of her hot, wet pussy. Screams erupted from her mouth as I to fucked her harder and harder and faster and faster. Her breasts bounced faster and faster as I had my way with her.
"Oooh yeah, just like that right bitch? You're loving this, I can feel you getting wetter and wetter!"
"Ple...ple...ple ooooh please no, please sto....stop!"
My mouth violently closed over hers to stifle her annoying pleading. Faster and faster and faster I fucked her. She began to moan in pleasure and her face turned more red with each forsaken moan. Finally, I began to feel the fire burn. I was close. My mouth bit down on her neck and she screamed loudly.
"HE HE HELLLLLLLLLLLLLP! SOMEONE HELP ME!"
"Oh no one can hear you my little fuck slut. You're going to receive my seed!"
"Please, no please I'll get pregnant, it's almost my time of the month please NO PLEASE NO!"
I grinned the evil grin and groaned in pleasure. I fucked her as hard and as fast as I could. My cock throbbed and the fire spread throughout my whole body. Not long after I shot my warm, sticky sperm inside of her. She began crying uncontrollably as I pulled out of her.
"Well I'd love to stay and chat my little whore, but I need to get going. By now your cop buddies have figured out I'm not where you said I was."
I got dressed and with her gun in my hand I unlocked her handcuffs. The gun turned out to not be necessary. She was too distraught to do any harm to me and was still crying her eyes out. "Veronica" looked at me, her eyes red and bloodshot.
"You're free to go. Run to the lights."
She looked at me questioningly. For a moment she considered asking something, probably why I just allowed her to run free. She decided to avoid asking the question and ran towards the lights through the woods. I sighed and put the gun in my pocket. The gun had to come along with me because my fingerprints were all over it. The less evidence the police had that could prove I was The Masked Marauder the better off I would be.
I took off my orange ski mask and reunited with my car. It was time to head further north. I hoped my diversion to Minneapolis would give me a head start from the police. Look out North Dakota! The Masked Marauder is coming!