The Beginning
You ever get the feeling when it's dark out that you have someone tailing you? I had that feeling right now. Like someone was watching me and slowly making me their prey.
My name is Suzie, I'm 16 and cheer captain for my high school. I was also on the honor roll and one of the most popular girls at school. I was the girl everyone liked. I never treated anyone like they were less then me. I was too much of a social butterfly
I was just leaving cheer practice and headed for my car. I fumbled with my keys and just wanted to get the fuck out of the dark parking lot. My team had left minutes before me so I was more on edge about being alone.
Once in my car I felt safe and drove home. Fuck my body hurt from all the flips and dives. I wanted a nice hot shower and then head to bed.
As usual my folks were gone, my mom was a busy attorney and my father a dedicated social worker. They had high stress jobs and took vacations as often as possible. I couldn't tag along since I had too many things on my plate with school and the upcoming cheer competition.
After I feed Spartacus; our cat I stripped down and threw my clothing in the hamper. I stepped into the shower and waited for the water to warm up. My muscles started to relax. I soaped up my lithe body and worked the foaming suds into my ass. I was pretty sweaty. When I started to wash my pussy I took my time since I needed that extra escape. I fingered myself slowly, whirling the tip of my index finger around my swollen nub. I widened my stance to let the hot water remove the soap.
I took the shower head down and switched it to pulse. I grinded my tight little teen pussy against the rhythmic pulsing of the water. I could feel my pussy tighten. I needed something inside of me to fill that yearning need. I leaned out of the shower to search the vanity for something to fill the void....Boom! I found it...my thick handled hair brush! I snatched it up and sat on the floor of the shower. I pumped it deep into my wet hungry cunt and massaged the shower head against my clit. My muscles tightened only for a moment before I felt my orgasm melt over me. My body went languid and relaxation spread over me. I washed my pussy once more to rid it of the stringy clear cum.
Once I was all dried off I settled on a comfy pair of short silk bottoms and matching spaghetti strap top. Spartacus hopped on my bed and cuddled up along side me. I threw on the TV and fell asleep to The Walking Dead.
"Mmmm still nice and wet from earlier girlie. I like that. You knew I was watching you, you lured me back here didn't you? Walking to your car looking around. Twitching your hips in that little cheer leading skirt." He pumped faster and pulled back to the tip only to plunge his cock back in to the hilt. He kept saying "I made the right choice in you." he would groan and repeat "I made the right choice in you."
Tears streamed down my face and only my whimpers were heard. I turned my face away from his to escape his foul breathe. I looked over at the picture of my family I kept on my night stand. I cried harder. My body shook as he let out his final roar. In my mind I screamed for my daddy. Had my father been home, this wouldn't be happening.
The monster pulled out of me once his breathing slowed. When he lifted off me I could see his face a bit better, If I had passed him on the street I would say he was a handsome older man, but since this is how I was meeting him for the first time...he looked like a monster.
"I think I'll keep you for myself darlin'. Too sweet for the group." He said. "What group? Why are you here doing this to me?" I whispered. He rolled off of me and onto the floor. He fixed his clothing and went to my drawers. He pulled out a sweater and some jeans. He looked sure of where everything was. "How do you know where all my stuff is?" I choked out, feeling tears slid down my cheeks in horror. He turned on the light and looked me in the eyes with an evil smile. "I've been watching you girlie. Seeing if you were the right one. Now get dressed and grab that bag in the corner and pack it with clothing." I sat on the bed dumb founded and frozen. He walked over to me and shook the look off my face. "Hurry the fuck up girlie, we need to go!"
I gathered what I could and felt his bear paw of a hand latch onto my upper arm cruelly. Within moments we were at the front door. Without warning he turn on me and punched me in the face knocking me unconscious.
My name is Suzie, I'm 16 and cheer captain for my high school. I was also on the honor roll and one of the most popular girls at school. I was the girl everyone liked. I never treated anyone like they were less then me. I was too much of a social butterfly
I was just leaving cheer practice and headed for my car. I fumbled with my keys and just wanted to get the fuck out of the dark parking lot. My team had left minutes before me so I was more on edge about being alone.
Once in my car I felt safe and drove home. Fuck my body hurt from all the flips and dives. I wanted a nice hot shower and then head to bed.
As usual my folks were gone, my mom was a busy attorney and my father a dedicated social worker. They had high stress jobs and took vacations as often as possible. I couldn't tag along since I had too many things on my plate with school and the upcoming cheer competition.
After I feed Spartacus; our cat I stripped down and threw my clothing in the hamper. I stepped into the shower and waited for the water to warm up. My muscles started to relax. I soaped up my lithe body and worked the foaming suds into my ass. I was pretty sweaty. When I started to wash my pussy I took my time since I needed that extra escape. I fingered myself slowly, whirling the tip of my index finger around my swollen nub. I widened my stance to let the hot water remove the soap.
I took the shower head down and switched it to pulse. I grinded my tight little teen pussy against the rhythmic pulsing of the water. I could feel my pussy tighten. I needed something inside of me to fill that yearning need. I leaned out of the shower to search the vanity for something to fill the void....Boom! I found it...my thick handled hair brush! I snatched it up and sat on the floor of the shower. I pumped it deep into my wet hungry cunt and massaged the shower head against my clit. My muscles tightened only for a moment before I felt my orgasm melt over me. My body went languid and relaxation spread over me. I washed my pussy once more to rid it of the stringy clear cum.
Once I was all dried off I settled on a comfy pair of short silk bottoms and matching spaghetti strap top. Spartacus hopped on my bed and cuddled up along side me. I threw on the TV and fell asleep to The Walking Dead.
*Innocents Ripped Away*
I woke up late into the night hearing the cat hissing. Spartacus was sitting on the edge of the bed staring off into the dark corner of my room. I squinted but my eyes were blurred with sleep in them. Spartacus arched his back and hissed again with more menace. I was getting pretty freaked out at this point. You know how sometimes cats just stare at the wall and give you the feeling your house is haunted? I figured that's what he was doing.
I patted him and told him to go lay down. Only he shot off the bed and ran out of my room. I started to lay back down until I heard a noise creak in the same spot that Spartacus was so offended by. I tried to toss out the idea that nothing was wrong. As I laid down I looked over at the clock and saw it wasn't lit. When did the power go out? It was usually dark in my room but I hadn't thought much in my haze.
I flopped back down in my bed and closed my eye's. Another creak sounded out in my room. I pulled my covers over my head and squeezed my eye's shut. More creaking sounded out, but drew closer. I heard the noise end at the side of my bed.
All you could hear way my labored breathing. I lowered the blanket slowly just to peak out. Nothing was there. I sat up and looked around my room. Nothing was visible in the darkness. I decided to get out of bed and grab a drink. When my feet touched the floor a hand came around from behind me and covered my face. With a hard shove I was back laying in my bed. I couldn't see who it was, only a black outline of a large man.
He head his hand firmly over my mouth. I thrashed as hard as I could and tried to scream. He was stronger and had better leverage then me though. He put his face next to my ear and told me if I didn't stop fighting him he would kill me. It took all I had but I stayed still.
His free hand took liberation of my body. Freely wondering up and down my soft untainted skin. He smelled vile. Like whiskey and cigarettes. His hand found it's way to the top of my shorts. I regretted not wearing panties, at least it would hinder him for a bit more time.
He pushed his hand into my shorts and cupped my pussy. His middle finger dipped between the folds and fondled at my opening.
"Was quite a show watching you fuck yourself in the shower young lady. I knew I made the right choice when I saw you a few weeks ago. I need girls like you. Wanton and hot for cock."
My eyes widened in horror at what the monster was saying to me. He climbed into my bed and positioned himself tightly between my legs. With a few tugs and groans he freed his cock from his pants.
He didn't even spit on the tip before launching his thick dick inside of me. His hand stayed over my mouth and he fucked into my body like I wasn't even a person. Just some thing to put a cock in and have it's way with.I patted him and told him to go lay down. Only he shot off the bed and ran out of my room. I started to lay back down until I heard a noise creak in the same spot that Spartacus was so offended by. I tried to toss out the idea that nothing was wrong. As I laid down I looked over at the clock and saw it wasn't lit. When did the power go out? It was usually dark in my room but I hadn't thought much in my haze.
I flopped back down in my bed and closed my eye's. Another creak sounded out in my room. I pulled my covers over my head and squeezed my eye's shut. More creaking sounded out, but drew closer. I heard the noise end at the side of my bed.
All you could hear way my labored breathing. I lowered the blanket slowly just to peak out. Nothing was there. I sat up and looked around my room. Nothing was visible in the darkness. I decided to get out of bed and grab a drink. When my feet touched the floor a hand came around from behind me and covered my face. With a hard shove I was back laying in my bed. I couldn't see who it was, only a black outline of a large man.
He head his hand firmly over my mouth. I thrashed as hard as I could and tried to scream. He was stronger and had better leverage then me though. He put his face next to my ear and told me if I didn't stop fighting him he would kill me. It took all I had but I stayed still.
His free hand took liberation of my body. Freely wondering up and down my soft untainted skin. He smelled vile. Like whiskey and cigarettes. His hand found it's way to the top of my shorts. I regretted not wearing panties, at least it would hinder him for a bit more time.
He pushed his hand into my shorts and cupped my pussy. His middle finger dipped between the folds and fondled at my opening.
"Was quite a show watching you fuck yourself in the shower young lady. I knew I made the right choice when I saw you a few weeks ago. I need girls like you. Wanton and hot for cock."
My eyes widened in horror at what the monster was saying to me. He climbed into my bed and positioned himself tightly between my legs. With a few tugs and groans he freed his cock from his pants.
"Mmmm still nice and wet from earlier girlie. I like that. You knew I was watching you, you lured me back here didn't you? Walking to your car looking around. Twitching your hips in that little cheer leading skirt." He pumped faster and pulled back to the tip only to plunge his cock back in to the hilt. He kept saying "I made the right choice in you." he would groan and repeat "I made the right choice in you."
Tears streamed down my face and only my whimpers were heard. I turned my face away from his to escape his foul breathe. I looked over at the picture of my family I kept on my night stand. I cried harder. My body shook as he let out his final roar. In my mind I screamed for my daddy. Had my father been home, this wouldn't be happening.
The monster pulled out of me once his breathing slowed. When he lifted off me I could see his face a bit better, If I had passed him on the street I would say he was a handsome older man, but since this is how I was meeting him for the first time...he looked like a monster.
"I think I'll keep you for myself darlin'. Too sweet for the group." He said. "What group? Why are you here doing this to me?" I whispered. He rolled off of me and onto the floor. He fixed his clothing and went to my drawers. He pulled out a sweater and some jeans. He looked sure of where everything was. "How do you know where all my stuff is?" I choked out, feeling tears slid down my cheeks in horror. He turned on the light and looked me in the eyes with an evil smile. "I've been watching you girlie. Seeing if you were the right one. Now get dressed and grab that bag in the corner and pack it with clothing." I sat on the bed dumb founded and frozen. He walked over to me and shook the look off my face. "Hurry the fuck up girlie, we need to go!"
I gathered what I could and felt his bear paw of a hand latch onto my upper arm cruelly. Within moments we were at the front door. Without warning he turn on me and punched me in the face knocking me unconscious.
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Email: Cumngetaly@yahoo.com
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