Desert Reign! (Jack Stalker and Elinor)

[Jack Stalker]

DESERT REIGN​

Tom Hardman was driving pretty fast. He had spent way too much time in town on one of his rare supply runs, and right now he was pedal to the metal on his way back to the remote desert property that he called home.. A secure two story mansion set behind an electric fence, it had all the modern amenities, albeit being in extreme isolation.

It was that isolation which had been attractive enough for him to sell up and part with his money for its exorbitant price. Now that the reports of 'the epidemic' were increasing, alarm bells were ringing in his head. maybe it was just some ordinary thing that the hospitals and doctors could handle with a vaccine or inoculation... and maybe it was something which would instantly make his home pay for itself.

Thoughts of whether or not he had made the right choice were quickly driven from his thoughts though, as a figure appeared on the horizon, a tiny spec which grew slowly into a hot looking girl he would eventually know as Alicia, apparently off the beaten track and stranded at the side of the road. He had no idea what she was doing on this route, maybe she had taken a wrong turn somewhere.. or maybe it was fate, finally throwing him some good fortune when it came to women. He slammed on the brakes on his Humvee and it slowly skidded to a halt, a billowing cloud of dirt and sand washing across it, as he slowly pushed down on the accelerator to reverse back to where he had passed the girl. His eyes wasted little time in taking in the sight of her, a twisted grin smearing across his face as he raped her with his gaze, piercing eyes invisible behind his mirror shades as he looked her over. Slim, slender, stunningly attractive and in need of a white knight to whisk her to safety.

Sadly, she was going to have to embrace the dark knight which had manifested for her instead. Time seemed to slow as he raked his heated vision across her form. Her legs displayed through the slit in her dress, her face, like that of an angel. She looked like every mans fantasy fuck, skimpily clad and in need of attention. His cock was already swelling in his khaki pants as he surveyed her and made note that she was alone. This was an opportunity, a godsend in fact, given what he suspected was coming their way in the next few weeks. Now he wasn't going to be stuck out here alone... he would have her to ease the isolation and provide him with the entertainment that he craved. He slipped off the shades as his window drew level with her, slipping them into the pocket of his black vest as he checked her out more obviously now, letting his male gaze rape her from head to toe in a way he was sure she must have experienced a dozen times a day. A girl with her looks, she must surely be used to the attention she got from men, perhaps women as well. In any case she was going to have to come with him, the chances of anyone else coming along this road were slim to none, and Slim had just left town.

Satisfied that he had her attention, he noticed she had a case with her. He turned off the engine and opened the door, stepping out a few feet away from her. His tall. imposing and muscular form casting a shadow across her face and body as he stepped forwards, offering her a hand. "Names Tom. Tom Hardman... and you are?" he asked. "You're a long way from civilisation... you better come with me. I have a place about twenty to thirty miles down the road, you need to get in out of the heat before you burn up." he added. Of course a different kind of heat was about to be thrust her way, eventually. Sooner rather than later by the look of her. Looking at her she looked a little like one of his sisters, the one he'd always wanted to fuck hard, but had been beaten out of the running by his father. It was why he'd set out to isolate himself in the first place, to remove temptation, but the years alone out here after leaving the army had only honed and amplified his hunger, his need, his desire.. this girl was a fucking long overdue reward and he was going to feast on her given one moments opportunity... in fact it was all he could do to control himself right now. She was petite, tight, younger than him. Her flesh looked like it was resilient, that despite her fragility, she appeared to him to be strong enough to take the sort of pounding he was giving her right now in his thoughts. Her clothes shoved aside with urgency, fingers scratching at her ass, teeth biting into her neck as he spanked at her firm buttocks and drove into whatever holes he chose to plunder. Some of the women he'd fucked in the past had told him it was like they were being raped, he was so hard, possessive, driven... he noted that they still came hard though, their tight cunts washing his cock with their foul juices as he fucked them...

..and those women had not looked even half as good as this one did, his new sister, his new conquest, her flesh a banquet he was about to dine on. As soon as he had her name, had her in his pick up and had her on her way to his home. She was his now, all that remained was him to awaken her inner whore, the slut which resided in all women and appeared when they had been fucked enough.

For now, he waited, eyes never leaving her. "Give me that..." he said, glancing down between her legs... at the luggage she was sitting on. "...while you grab a drink, there's a water bottle on the passenger seat."

 

[Elinor]

Alicia had been sitting on her suitcase for ages and she was parched. The man she had been driving with kicked her out when it became clear she really did just want to be dropped off in the next city and not ride with him however far he was going. He had rambled on about how she needed tog et further away from big cities and not try to start a life somewhere that would be hit by the end of times sooner than anywhere else. She had accused him of being insane and so she sat here on the side of the road in a desert with no hope of going much further. So far only one person had driven by and they left her in the dust with only a half-empty bottle of water thrown her way.

She fiddled with her rings then at the tassels on her shirt. Her phone had been dead before she got in the first vehicle and he had conveniently been without any sort of charger. She doubted it in this day and age but it meant she had to rely on him entierly for directions and hope that he was taking the most expedient route. Getting in the car at all now seemed like an insanely obvious mistake but it was far too late for that.

As luck would have it another vehicle was coming down the road. Part of her wanted to jump and start waving the person down but she was already hot and tired enough to not want to waste the energy. The empty water bottle was already covered with dust and sand and she could feel herself becoming dramatic as she figured the same thing would happen to her once the vehicle thundered past her. Instead, it slowed down beside her and she had to cover her face with her arms to keep the sand out of her eyes and mouth. She sneezed and rubbed at her eyes as he came up and introduced himself. She tried to answer her name before he pressed on, stating the obviousness of her situation and offered a solution.

Again the rational side of her said getting in a strange man's car would be a death sentence, if not worse, but he was right that she could burn up waiting for a better option. It wasn't as if a single woman would be coming this way anyhow and that was the only way she'd really feel safe. At least his car showed he had a bit of wealth behind him... which meant air conditioning and hopefully a warm shower and... She scrambled up and offered her battered case to Tom and just about bounced into his car. She was about to pour herself in the car before she looked down at herself and just how dirty she was.

Heaving a sigh she took a step back from the car to brush off her top then her skirt and particularly her ass. She had been sitting in the dust for far too long and was embarrassed by just how much came off from her as she swatted at the material. There wasn't much to bounce as she worked on getting her shirt clear of the worst of the dust, but what she did have bounced as she near beat at the thin fabric. Eventually, she just put her hands on her hips and huffed at the mess she had become. When she did swing up into the Hummer she took a moment to kick a pebble out of her sandal then pull the seatbelt across her and adjusted it so the strap settled comfortably between her breasts.

The water was within reach but she didn't want to appear as desperate as she actually was. That thought only lasted a moment before she snatched the bottle and cracked the cap with a single twist. Usually, she would've fumbled with it and needed help but it appeared she was just needy enough to manage on her own. She held the bottle with both hands and started to drink from it with gusto. She'd slow down when she remembered sipping was a better idea so she wasn't sick later.

When she took herself away from the drink she cleared her throat and offered Tom a sheepish grin. "I suppose I should have said this first, but thank you for picking me up. I don't know what else I would have done. I was waiting for ages and the only person to come by just threw a mostly-empty water bottle at me." Alicia shook her head and turned the water bottle in her hands. "So... Thank you, Tom. I really appreciate you driving me and taking me into your home while I figure out what I can do next."

 

[Jack Stalker]

Tom watched her as she dusted herself off. He wanted to help her, but knew that if he put his hands on her now, he would not be able to control himself. She would have been fucked to rags up against his vehicle or christened with his cum bent over the hood. He decided that her flesh would need to wait a while before it was taken and brought to his service. Still, his imagination flared and he watched her without shame, admiring her tight slim body, her small tits barely showing beneath her shirt, her perfect legs, toned thighs and well worked calves showing through the slit in her skirt as she patted away the last bits of sand and dirt. She looked like every mans fucking fantasy, poured into clothes which could be shredded as easily as morals, ethics and principles in the search for a hard fuck.

He moved up to the Humvee, but she had already buckled herself in, leaving him to simply reach across her to test the connection, his face coming close to hers as he did so. She had a certain scent about her. The scent of a girl. Placing the case in the back he stroked his fingers along the belt, one hand on the back of the seat next to her head, the other tracing along her waist as he looked at her guzzling the water. A grin appearing on his face as she did so. "Someone came by? I'm surprised." he said, usually the road was entirely deserted at this point. Still, she had been this far herself, so perhaps it was one of those days. "Don't worry. You're going to be fine... and I'm sure that by the time we arrive you'll have figured out how you'd like to repay me for my kindness." he said with a chuckle, resting a hand on her shoulder momentarily, and another on her knee as he finished his show of assistance.

Climbing into the driving seat he started the Humvee and took off with wheels spinning in the dirt. "How long were you there? What was the last thing you heard about the epidemic?" he asked, curiously. Each change of gear brought his hand close to the slit n her skirt that exposed the length of luscious leg that had claimed his attention, and the bulge manifesting in his khaki pants was thick and increasingly evident as he drove at speed along the familiar road, turning off sharply after a few miles towards his property. Several no entry, trespassers will be shot and private property signs whizzed past, but this was a route he could traverse in his sleep, with his eyes closed, so his gaze had plenty of time to fix on Alicia as they travelled. At the speed he drove the journey took a mere thirty minutes. Walking it was a days trek through unwelcoming desert terrain. It was truly an isolated location and he liked it that way.

The electric gates opened to his remote, the garage doors complying as well. "I'm well off, and as you can see this place is quite spacious, I have several spare rooms, with balconies and an outdoor pool out back shielded by a wall. It's a reasonable fortress, with an extensive underground bunker beneath it." he explained as he parked up. "Internet's been playing up, but that's a non issue, You're welcome to stay here until we sort out something for you. However the likeliest thing would be for me to take you to civilisation at some point." he told her. "Right now though you probably want to get out of those things and cleaned up. There's a semi circular walk in shower out back, within sight of the pool. I have some spare robes and towels. I'll sort out some refreshments while you use it." he commented, reaching over to undo her seat belt. His face coming close to hers again, his wandering eyes scanning her, sizing her up, calculating and with a merciless edge to his stare. "Don't worry Alicia, I'm not looking for anything payment wise that you can't afford." he said with a grin. "We'll deal with that later... right now I need to get cleaned up myself, let me know if you need anything."

He wondered if she could feel the heat of his gaze, wondered if she could see the way he was raping her with his eyes, since she had gotten into his vehicle. He wondered if she cared... or perhaps she wanted this? Perhaps she was used to bartering with her flesh or using her looks to get what she wanted? He would find out soon enough...

 

[Elinor]

He was speaking of payment and prices and Alicia couldn't help but keep looking at her trunk. She really didn't have too much in it. She did have her wallet and all of her documents but she didn't have much to her name. If she did she wouldn't have been hitchhiking across the desert. The longer she sat in the car with him the more she could feel his gaze piercing her and shredding her clothing. Her breath became a little faster as she fiddled with the tassels on her shirt again. Occasionally she would glance over at him to constantly find him staring at her. How could he even drive like that?

Tom also brought up the epidemic. She wanted to roll her eyes and huffed at the thought of the end of the world. "It's just a sickness. It happens all the time. I feel bad for the afflicted people, I do, but I'm not as worried as the news is trying to make me. I'm sure the CDC or Red Cross or someone will figure things out and we'll all forget about this in, like, two years. I wish people would take a deep breath and find their senses." Alicia had folded her arms across her chest with a grump at the thought of it. Everyone seemed to be losing their Godamned minds over some disease. It wasn't like ebola or anything.

When he began to explain her affluence she couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable. She would undoubtedly be much safer there, right? There would be a means to stay hydrated in the desert and cool even when the sun was blazing. She shifted in her seat to cross and uncross her legs trying to get more comfortable. Alicia didn't know how she felt about the idea of an underground bunker but was soon distracted by the promise of a hot shower and fluffy towels and robes.

Once they were parked she wanted to bounce out of the car and run towards wherever the shower was but instead he almost pressed her into the car as he unbuckled her. She wanted to protest that she could unbuckle herself but... She felt frozen as he pulled away and she had to blink a few times and clear her throat before sliding out of the Humvee. Alicia took a moment to reach into the car to grab her trunk then shuffle out of the garage and toward the main house. He had given her pretty good directions and it wouldn't take her too long to find a shower.

She would close the door behind her and begin shedding everything that was dusty and sticky and... Alicia shuddered and fiddled with the controls of the shower until the water wasn't going to melt her skin or freeze her where she stood. She glanced around the huge room before stepping into the shower and giving a soft sigh then groan as she felt her stress being rinsed away. The water around her feet was an orange-red from all the dust that slid off of her and down the drain. She shook her head to let the water seep into every inch and just stood under the water, completely exposed for a time. Eventually, she realized she should use some soap and was lucky enough to find whatever Tom would provide to guests. It wasn't the luxuriously moisturizing shampoo and conditioner with UVB protection qualities but it would do. The body wash wasn't cocoa butter and essential oils but she at least wouldn't smell musty or like the "great" outdoors.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Tom had noticed how Alicia had been uncomfortable with his gaze, that was a sign of interest as far as he was concerned. Self conscious acceptance that the man next to her wanted to fuck her, found her attractive, arousing, perhaps even made her wet. The next few moments had cemented his world view of women even further. They wanted money. Rich men, powerful men who had access to money. Those were the types that attracted women the fastest. The fact that he kept in good shape and was easy on the eye himself, and knew it, meant that having her would be easy. She was already attracted to his money, his apparent wealth, which had come his way from more illegal dealing that he cared to mention. That combined with the fucking he was going to give her would ensure that she fell his way, hard, when her inner whore took over and the cock hungry little slut which lay inside all women was brought to the surface and inflamed by the rich hunk that had decided to make her his own. Finding her this far off the beaten track? Just sitting there waiting for him? It was a gift he as not going to pass up or allow to slip through his fingers. She was an adult. She knew what she was doing and he was going to show her that paying with her flesh was not only a possible option, but the only desirable option she had. the way she had been squirming in her seat, flashing thigh and leg all the way here... it had him hard, hungry for her flesh... and he was not going to go hungry for long.

He did not wait long, walking into the bathroom a few moments after he heard the shower start up. The grey stone tiled room was huge, with a bath on one side, with a door leading to the toilet next to it and a large semi circular glass block wall dominating the middle of the room. Stone tiles and a bench lay within and he could clearly make out the sight of Alicia within it, her naked flesh blurred through the blocks which were in his way as he walked in. His bare feet padded across the floor, as he towards the shower. Stepping around the wall he stood there for a moment, watching her as the water streamed off her body, running down her like the hands of some insane lover, coursing through the crease of her ass, the crevice of her pussy, streaming and flowing down her long slim legs, cascading down between her tiny tits, plastering her hair to her shoulders and skin as he drank in the sight of her, waiting for her to turn around, then taking a step to make it happen. "I thought about your payment, and figured that I'd take the standard for helping a damsel in distress... " he spoke, his voice a rough gravelled tone, a deep bass laced with lust as he stood there a moment.

He was naked of course, with a scattering of tattoos smeared across his arms and chest. Flags and other images burned into his flesh from a youth spent with too much alcohol and a short career in the military where such madness seemed to make sense. His cock was protruding up in front of him, jutting almost vertically and weeping a little pre cum from the head to leave the mushroom knob glistening in the light, which bled in through the windows lining one wall of the place. He raped her from head to toe with his eyes, leaving no doubt in the mind of anyone sane that he wanted her flesh and intended to take it. "I've always wanted to fuck a damsel in distress.. thanks for the opportunity. I could see you squirming in your seat all the way here... the truth is I wanted to pull over several times on the way here, but fucking you across the hood would likely have burned you up." he shook his head. "I could have fucked you in the car.. maybe I still will... but first I think I'll see what you have to offer me in here. At least the water will keep you from catching fire from the friction, when I give you the fucking your cock teasing little body deserves," he growled, padding forwards into the shower.

He stopped an arms length away from her. "Were you squirming in anticipation in the car? Or because you were so wet it was embarrassing? A knight in shining armour turning up just in time? Just in time to give you everything you want, eh Alicia. Water. Shelter. The fucking your tight little body is craving. I bet if the shower wasn't running you'd still be dripping between your legs right now, am I right?" he smirked. "Why don't you turn around... show me your holes... beg me for what we both know you want. A good hard fucking from your saviour."

 

[Elinor]

Alicia jumped when she heard Tom. Her squeak was muffled by the sound of the water hitting her body and the tile but her surprise was plenty evident without the sound. She was still a little sudsy and her breath was coming faster as he looked at her and walked closer. Her breath caught in her throat as he spoke of wanting to bed her over the hot car, then to take her in the car. He called her a cock tease and she wanted to argue that, no, she was a good girl who would never do such a thing, but she couldn't find her voice. Instead, she opened her mouth and only managed a whimper as he insinuated she wanted him as much as he wanted her. She was caught in the shower with a man far, far stronger than herself giving her commands. What else could she do?

With a deep breath, she slowly turned around and placed her hands against the wall of the shower to try and brace herself. She knew she should probably bend over to follow the orders properly but was too afraid she'd fall. Again she thought of something to say but couldn't. Alicia wanted to ask him to be gentle but he had used the word fucking enough times to believe that he would use force if she even thought of resisting. Then again... the thought of force did make her a little wetter than the shower had. Her heart was pounding and her body shaking a little as she knew he was coming closer. Even then she thought maybe she should try and beg for some leniency.

"Tom... I... Please don't hurt me too much, Tom." Her voice was higher than usual from fear but her pussy was getting wetter the longer he made her wait.

 

[Jack Stalker]

"Hurt you?" Tom laughed a little, stepping back he continued to rape her from head to toe with his eyes, backing up against the wall of glass blocks behind him he carried on casually stroking his thick raging hard cock. "Do guys normally hurt you when they fuck you? Or is that something that you like?" he shook his head. "Come on Alicia. All those come-ons you were sending em in the car. The fact that the first thing you do when you get to a strangers house is to strip off and shower naked? You can't tell me this is something that surprises you. You're an adult,. you're hot. You must have some experience with men, though not with a man like me." he grinned, drawing his gaze slowly up her body to her face, drilling a stare into her eyes. "Then again.. you don't seem to mind me hurting you a little, just too much... sin't that right Alicia?" eh continued. "And the way you turned around almost immediately... that tells me that you were expecting this, eager for this, eager to get your tight little cunt fucked, because you're a nasty girl at heart aren't you Alicia."

He stepped back towards her, placing a hand on her shoulder he turned her around, the hand that wasn't stroking at his cock moved from her shoulder down to one of her tits, squeezing it as he looked at her face. The slopping sound of his fingers stroking along his cock as water streamed onto him momentarily filled his ears, then he stepped back again. "Yeah... you're one of those nasty girls. You want a good hard fucking, but afterwards you slip right into denial. Maybe you even pretend you were raped, rather than admitting the truth.. that your filthy little inner whore took over and pushed you into fucking some stranger." he grinned. "After all, what happens in here, stays in here. You don't have to pretend to be a nice young girl who wants a white wedding. You can be a nasty, filthy little whore who wants a hard brutal fucking from a stranger, as long as it doesn't hurt... too much..." he smirked, his cock bulging between his fingers now, a monstrous cunt hungry girth forcing his fingers apart.

"So... if you don't want it to hurt too much then you better start fingering yourself Alicia. Get that tight cunt stretched out for me." he hissed through clenched teeth, eyes drifting between hers and her cunt. "Stuff them in there, you must be so fucking wet by now and not just from the shower. Now you get to have what your cunt really wants, to be fucked hard by the saviour who picked you up on the road." he continued, his own fingers sliding back and forth along his massive erection, his cock swelling further as he waited. "Come along Alicia... you know I'm going to fuck you hard like you want me to, all you have to do is stretch out your tiny little cunt with your fingers. Who knows, maybe I'll get off just watching you, just listening to you. In fact I'll do you a deal Alicia. You make me cum from watching you fuck yourself with your fingers and I won't be able to fuck you at all, will I?" he grinned, sadistically, the slopping of his masturbation echoing about them.