Why You Shouldn't Meet With Strangers [VR and SS]

[ShortSighted]

17 year old Mandy was just like every typical teenager. The only problem was she didn't really have any friends and spent most of her time in her room on her computer while doing her homework. Her parents had allowed her to have internet to get her out of the way and she was glad as it meant that she didn't need to be in the same room as them when they fought.

For the last few months she'd been talking to a guy that claimed to be 18 and today had being the same. After school she'd gotten home to her mother and father shouting and screaming, retreated to her room and instead of doing her homework had gone online to talk instead. After telling her friend about her parents once again fighting, he'd suggested meeting up with her to take her mind of things. After some hesitation, Mandy agreed and so here she was sitting on a park bench waiting for him to show up.

Whereas he'd asked for a picture of her in one of their chats, she hadn't asked for one of him. She'd sent one to him of her from school. She was sitting down in a black short skirt, and a white shirt, a black neck tie to. Her long red hair falling down her back and her green eyes staring at the camera. Mandy was rather good looking, standing at around 5'5 for her age with 36c boobs, and weighing around 130lbs. She had some nice curves on her. She sat on the bench in her school uniform still.

Her eyes scanned the park as the sun was starting to set and Mandy waited patiently, looking for anyone that might resemble an 18 year old boy. Little did she know that he'd told her a few small lies and had different plans for her.

 

[Viking Raider]

James walked under the cover of trees, the 29-year-old male eying the cute thing sitting on the bench not too far away. He had been waiting for this day, planning and calculating just the right time to make his move. It had been a risk, but when she once again talked about her parents fighting he knew he had to get her out of there. That wasn't a good home for his Mandy. And she was very much his.

He had been looking for a girl like her for a long time: young, innocent, pure, someone he could save from a life that mistreated them. And Mandy was that girl. She would be the perfect mate, someone he could mold and teach to be a wife, a lover, a mistress...

He stepped out towards the bench from behind her, wary of anyone who might be watching. You could never be too careful nowadays. Despite his odd tastes he was handsome. Tall, just over 6 feet, and broad shouldered. He could boast strong muscles from working out and and handsome face topped with short, black hair. If he wanted to he could have gotten any woman, but no, he had to have Mandy.

"Mandy?" he asked, knowing the answer already. He held his hands up as he came up from behind her. "Don't be frightened." He took a seat next to her, looking her in the eye and smiling. "It's me, James. I...imagine you're a bit surprised."

 

[ShortSighted]

Mandy was about to get up and leave when a male voice called her name from behind her. She smiled nervously and looked behind, her smile soon turning to a frown. He looked older than 18. Like adult old. Maybe this was a mistake and as the male sat down next to her she stood up nervously. Mandy didn't quite know what to do with herself. Normally she would have ran, but even now she couldn't move from the shock.

"James?" She muttered. "But... But... You don't look 18..." She commented, nervously, fear lacing the girls voice.

Mandy wasn't stupid and knew that he didn't look 18. But she didn't run or move further away like she should have. It was a stupid mistake that she would make that would only aid his plans further, plans that she had no idea about.

 

[Viking Raider]

James bit his tongue. Damn, so she wasn't quite as foolish as he had believed. He'd have to be careful if he was going to get her to follow him. He stood up, not moving to grab her or anything, but holding up his hands and trying to seem as friendly as possilbe.

"Look, I'm sorry," he said, acting sincere. He could be a terrific actor when he needed to be. "I...I know I lied. That was wrong. But when you started talking to me online, about your problems, your fears, about your parents..." he laid it all on her, coaxing her doubts and wants. "...and then you asked how old I was. If I had told you the truth I thought you might not want to talk anymore, and I couldn't bear the thought of your having to deal with your problems all alone."

He took a step forward, a risk, but he needed to try and secure her trust. "I'll leave if you want, but I never intended to hurt you. I just didn't want you to be like I was, cut off from the world, no one to talk to..."

 

[ShortSighted]

Mandy frowned at his words as he tried to explain himself. She knew they could all just be lies, she was aware of the risks of meeting someone online and that's what caused her to think things over. She was so desperate for the attention and the fact that she had someone to talk to that she just didn't want to have that connection cut. She'd liked what they'd had the past few months to the point where she didn't want to be alone again and that's what secured her fate.

"It's okay... Stay..." She muttered. "It just shocked me that's all."

Mandy sat herself down on the bench again, still nervous but she wanted to try and relax around James. He was a nice guy, not like all the other guys you got in chats. He never talked about sex or what she'd done or hadn't done. Of course it had come up a few times when Mandy had explained what the guys at her school were like, but he'd never outright asked her. She'd given all the answers to him willingly without her even knowing it.

 

[Viking Raider]

Got her.

He smiled and sat down with her, keeping his hands in his lap for the moment. This was like a delicate operation, go into hot headed and fast and you lose everything. "I'm glad you understand. I wanted to tell you, but wasn't sure how to bring it up." He lay back, never taking his eyes of her. God, he wanted to take her right now with that shy look on her face. She looked so vulnerable, so helpless in her little little black skirt. He wanted to just ram open that tight ass...

He shook the thought away for the moment, taking his attention back to her. "So your parents fighting again huh?" He leaned in close, her scent giving him just a taste of what was to come. "Want to talk about it?" He didn't really care, though he had pretended to for months. He needed that final layer of trust before he offered her a ride...

 

[ShortSighted]

"Yea... They're screaming at each other. My mom is accusing my dad of cheating and my dad is accusing her of been a bad wife." She sighed. My mom is threatening to walk out and my dad is saying that she won't do it because of me and they're just taking bites out of each other for the sake of it. I think they should just split up already." She told James. "I mean they hate each other and why be with someone if you don't love them?" She asked him, though she didn't mean for an answer.

"So, how's your day been?" She asked, wondering what he'd spent the day doing and getting the topic off of her. As she did this Mandy started to relax more.

 

[Viking Raider]

He just sat there, listening to her spill her problems to him. It was just like they were online, she was already growing to trust him. "Pretty good, I'd say." He smiled, leaning back on the bench. "Got a good job, nice place to live, all in all I'm doing pretty good."

He made a hidden glance over her body. Just as sexy as her picture made her out to be. "Didn't expect to see you in your school uniform. Would have thought you'd change out of that as soon as you got home. I know I always wanted to forget about school the minute I got back." He chuckled at the thought then cleared his throat. "And hey, about you're parents...I'm sorry. I know how bad they can be...mine...were pretty bad at times as well." He let that hang in the air, letting her make her own implications.

"But hey, fuck them!" He told. "You're almost free of them right? You won't have to put up with that crap forever."

 

[ShortSighted]

Mandy looked at her uniform. "I normally get out of it when I have a shower. I didn't have one when I got home though. Mom and dad were screaming and I just wanted to get online and talk to you." She explained. "I just wanted to leave in the end and didn't think about staying to change." She added.

When he let the sentence hang, she frowned wondering if he meant that they had been abusive to him. She was glad that hers hadn't been abusive to her. As much as they fought they hadn't touched her.

"Yea, only a few months until I'm 18. Then I can leave for good. I'm going to go to college and get my own place and a good job." She smiled, excited by the thought of independence.