You see, Dan lived a secret life. Sure, he was rich and popular and liked to throw big parties and go globe-trotting around the world. All stuff that a normal, spoiled-rich guy in his 20s would do. And yes, as I said before, girl-watching was a favorite pastime of his. Again, another normal activity for any red-blooded heterosexual male in his 20s.
But it was the purpose for which Dan did his girl-watching that was sinister and secret and not at all normal. Dan was a rapist! And not just an ordinary rapist. He loved to participate in gang rapes.
He and a select group of his rich upper-crust friends loved to get together every now and then, lure a young woman out to Dan’s house, and gang-rape her. They didn’t do it because they wanted to get fucked. Hell, they could get all the fucking they wanted with their money and social standing.
They did it because they loved the adrenaline rush. There was such a feeling of total power when they had a girl under their control and were able to do to her whatever the hell they wanted! Dan loved to hear a girl scream and cry. It was a major turn-on for him.
Usually, they would ply her with liquor or maybe even drugs. It made it hard for her to go to the cops when she was shit-faced.
It was a whole lot of fun and over time, Dan and his buddies had turned it into a little game. They would rate their victims and compete to see who could find the best ones. Dan knew that with Tori, he definitely had a winner. It made him incredibly hard and horny. Tori was walking into a trap and didn’t even know it!
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They walked to the locker where Tori had stored her bag. Dan stayed just a few steps behind her, admiring her pert little ass as she walked. Damn! She looked good in those jeans! Pretending he was looking at something on his cellphone, Dan took a couple of pics of her from behind as they walked.
Tori told him she had played volleyball in high school and did a bit of cheerleading too. Dan tried to visualize in his mind what she would have looked like in tight volleyball shorts or a short cheerleader uniform. Eventually, he told himself to stop. It was just making him hornier!
They retrieved her bag and headed out to the parking lot to his car. The sky was dark and overcast. It had stopped raining but it looked like it could start up again at any time.
“Yep, this is not good weather for sleeping in a park,” said Dan.
“Just so you know, I really, really appreciate this, Dan,” said Tori.
“As I said before, I just like to help people.”
They walked up to a black Lexus with tinted windows. Dan unlocked the doors.
“This is your car?” asked Tori, her mouth hanging open.
Dan chuckled. He had to admit this car was certainly a babe-magnet. He got that response from a lot of girls.
“You bet!” he said.
“Sweet ride!” Tori said as she settled down in the plush leather passenger seat.
Dan pulled out of the parking lot at the mall. It wasn’t long before he was on the freeway and heading out of the city. As he drove he glanced over at Tori. He admired the way the fabric of her jeans was stretched tight across her thighs. He drove a few miles before turning off onto a private road lined with huge elm and maple trees. Tori could see a large magnificent-looking house up ahead at the top of a ridge.
The road wound along the side of a small hill and soon they were pulling up to what she could only describe as a mansion! It was surrounded by a couple of acres of well-manicured lawn and shrubs that sloped down toward a small lake.
“This is it!” said Dan as he pulled into a large indoor garage. It was big enough to hold six cars…and it did! Tori admired the other well-polished sports cars lined up in the garage.
“This is where you live?” she asked with a look of astonishment. “What did you do, win the lottery?”
Dan shrugged. “Kinda. My old man was loaded and when he died my brother and I inherited like around 100 million bucks! Plus shares in all the companies he owned which came to about another 100 mils.”
“Your father is dead? Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that,” said Tori.
“Yeah, him and my mom. They were killed nine years ago in a plane crash. I was only 16.”
“That’s horrible!” cried Tori. “You must have been devastated. I know I was when my dad died. I still miss him every day.”
“It was rough,” said Dan nonchalantly. “But I got through it.”
Of course, inheriting well over $50 million and becoming filthy, stinking rich helped the grieving process immensely, he chuckled to himself. He didn’t mention that to Tori.
They got out of the car and entered the house. Tori looked around with wonder as they walked into a spacious foyer with an almost 20 ft. high ceiling. A wide curved staircase led upstairs. To her left was a living room that looked bigger than the house she had lived in!
“Come with me,” said Dan with a wave of his hand as he led her up the stairs.
He took her into a large bedroom with a king-sized bed. There was a huge picture window that looked out over the small picturesque lake Tori had noticed before. French doors led out onto a small balcony.
Dan showed her the attached bathroom. It had a big Jacuzzi tub. The bathroom itself was bigger than her mother’s living room!
“So you can have a shower here if you want, or you can have a soak in the Jacuzzi. It’s up to you,” said Dan.
He opened a closet. “There are towels in here and bathrobes and shampoo and body wash.”
He pointed over to a marble counter and a large mirror along the opposite wall. “And over there you can see there’s a blow dryer if you need one.”
“Holy cow! You’re better equipped than a hotel!” laughed Tori. “Ummm, it almost seems like you get a lot of female guests.”
Dan smiled. “Well I wouldn’t say that, but I do entertain lots of friends. I like to be a gracious host and I stay well-supplied.”
“Now after you have a bath, you can wash your clothes if you like. There is a laundry room downstairs. I’ll show you where it is.”
“Thank you so, so, so much!” gushed Tori. “This is awesome! I can’t thank you enough!”
“You’re very welcome, Tori,” said Dan. “I’m glad I could help. Now, if you don’t need anything else, I will leave you alone and go downstairs. How does it sound if we watch a few movies later and I’ll order out for some supper? I have my own theatre here, you know!”
“Oh my God!” Tori gasped. “Your own theatre? That would be great! Sure I’d love to do that.”
“All right then!” said Dan. I hope you like sausage for supper because that’s what you’re gonna be getting!
Dan left the room as Tori began running some water in the Jacuzzi tub. He went downstairs and plopped down on the couch, pulling his throbbing cock out of his pants and stroking it furiously.
‘Man, been waiting to do this since I first saw her!’ he said to himself. ‘I cannot wait to sink my cock into that little sweetie!’
Dan pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and hit speed dial. A male voice answered at the other end after two rings.
“Yo, dude! What’s happenin’?”
“Hey Andrew, your cock hard for some good fuckin’ tonight?” asked Dan.
“You know me, Dano! My cock is hard 24/7!”
“All right, I want you to call the rest of the boys and tell them we got a little mouse in the trap. It’s gonna be a good night!”
Andrew recognized Dan’s code phrase he always used when he was telling them he had a new victim.
“Fuckin’ right on, man!” Andrew exclaimed. “It’s been a few weeks. She hot?”
“That’s a pretty stupid question,” chuckled Dan. “I wouldn’t have her here if she wasn’t! I will only tell you this much. Just turned 18, brunette, and hot…as …FUCK! Gonna send you a pic of her ass.”
Dan pulled up one of the pics he had taken in the mall and sent it to Andrew. He waited a few minutes for Andrew to open it. Soon Andrew was back on the phone.
“Sweet Jesus, Dano! That’s her ass? Goddamn! I wanna bang that seven ways to Sunday! Where did you find her?”
Dan laughed. “Settle down, Andrew my boy! All questions shall be answered later. Just get hold of the gang and be over here around six. I’ll be waiting.”
“Okay,” said Andrew. “Just don’t be doing anything before we get there! It’s impolite not to share, you know.”
“Okay, okay. It’ll be hard, but I promise to keep my hands to myself. Now get calling, you loser!” Dan hung up the phone and went back to stroking his cock.
Suddenly, he stopped and stuffed it back into his pants. He wanted some release, in the worst possible way, but he decided he was going to wait. This load was going to be saved! Just for Tori!
He thought about her. He knew that at that very moment, she was upstairs lying in a Jacuzzi tub, her luscious body naked to the world. It would be so easy to go up there right now, throw her on the bed and fuck the shit out of her! But that was not the way Dan worked. No, he would use his self-control and wait for his friends to show up. Then the real fun would happen!
