Obsession with Posession

[DomG]

It was Her, living so close to Her was driving him made, the capital letter was clearly warranted in the way that he was thinking of her. He had known Her for years, he had desired Her for years, infatuation had grown into an intense desire which was quickly becoming an obsession.

Twenty eight year old Dominic Kane was an immensely successful man for his age, he had graduated from college only six years before and quickly found a job with an investment firm in the city where he had attended school. Early on with his employment he had made several excellent calls that had made him and the clients whose portfolios he was over seeing an immense amount of money. From then on he had been considered blessed, brilliant, a financial wizard who continued to make good call after good call until a year before he had left the firm where he had started out, becoming a freelance consultant on retainer by several wealthy individuals to handle their financial affairs. The hours were his own to chose, he was able to work from the penthouse he had at the top of a high end apartment building that over looked down town, or from the lake house that he had purchased upstate.

He had it all, enough money in the bank to make him extremely comfortable, an income that would allow him to retire in just a few short years, an AUDI R8 Coupe' that was less then a year old, a wardrobe of fine suits that fit him perfectly, and, through a membership to an exclusive BDSM club hidden in the heart of the city, an extremely satisfying and kinky sex life...

But he didn't have Her.

She was the best friend of his younger sister, he had known her for years and he could remember the first day he had started to look at her the way he did. It was right before his last year of college, he had been twenty two and spending a few weeks at home during the summer when she had been over visiting, lounging out by the pool he had seen her swimming in a two piece that showed off her just developing body... he had watched her closely and despite the ten years that he had on her he couldn't help but feel desire for her.

It had gotten worse since then, particularly bad since she had started dating that friendly douche bag from her school. Dominic had hoped that when she got to college the boyfriend would be left behind, he had even helped her find and apartment near the campus that she could afford, one not far from his own place and in a safer area then much of the off campus housing. But no, the boyfriend had moved in with her and now enough was enough... after having her living just a few miles away from him for several weeks he was going to have her that very night.

He had taken her and the boyfriend out to dinner, looked in on her for her family, she saw him as a friend, someone she could trust... she had no idea of her feelings of what he planned.

For the past few weeks he had been watching, learning their schedules inside and out and tonight was one of the two nights a week her boyfriend had an astronomy class, three hours till he would be home and that was if the class got out on time. Tonight was the night he would strike.

He had taken his time getting ready, showering, trimming his nails, applying just a hint of a special cologne that he had picked out for just this night. In a small duffel bag he had packed up several things that he would need for the night, and then he had set out, watching as her boyfriend left from across the street before slipping into the apartment building and making his way up the stairs, knowing there were no security cameras to catch his face.

Then, in the hall just down from her door and seeing no one around Dominic took the last step from which there would be no turning back. From the black bag he carried he withdrew a leather mask that covered the entirety of his face but eyes and lips, made of black leather if had been covered in intricate knot work so that it almost had a stylized appearance of a wolf or a demon if one looked closely, the BDSM club he attended allowed members to be anonymous so long as they resisted the mask they wore... this was the mask that he wore at the club and if things went as plan she would soon be there at his side.

With mask tied tightly in place Dominic was finally ready, moving to the door he tested the knob before moving to pick it, pleased to find it unlocked and with a twisted smile on his lips he slipped through the door, ready to find her and make her his.

 

[LovelyLover]

Selene Simmons sat there looking out the window that was adjacent to her desk, the night had fallen and the sky had rapidly gone from an eruption of beautiful colors to the many grays and blacks of nightfall. She heard her boyfriend shut off his video games. It was almost time for his astronomy class. A small sigh left her lips as she looked back at her desk which had all of her art supplies laid out, she had been trying to complete an art assignment for one of her many art related courses she was taking. She stood up, tucking her desk chair back into it's place underneath the desk, she had to make dinner. Her boyfriend went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. This was the route of astronomy class days.

While the rushing water sounded out from the bathroom a few clattering noises emitted from the kitchen. She stood there in a pair of older, hole riddled jeans and a tight fitting tank top that showed a good deal of her cleavage. Her pale hands reached around the kitchen quickly gathering up dinner supplies. Grabbing a saucepan, a large pot, and a skillet from the cabinets surrounding her in the kitchen she began to create a quick meal. Tonight's menu had spaghetti with a meat sauce, it was simple, hearty, and made good leftovers. She quickly made the meal, she enjoyed cooking, but being the only one who did it within the household made it increasingly more of a chore for her.

She plated the food as she heard the shower shut off. The small table was seated adjacent to the kitchen, in front of the sliding glass door that lead to the small balcony they had. She brought out the plates and the drinks just as her boyfriend emerged from their bedroom. He had thrown on some clothes and grabbed his books and shoes and brought them to the table. "Hey hun." he said softly as he stuffed some books into his book bag which was hanging off the back of his usual chair. "Dinner looks great as always! Did you ever find that small book that I needed for today?" He sat down and started eating still waiting for a reply from Selene.

"Well I looked for it, and guess what? It was right where you left it underneath a pile of your underwear." She said jokingly though it was the truth. "I already put it in your bookbag." She said feeling more and more like a mother rather than a girlfriend. Her boyfriend laughed as he continued to scarf down more of the food. Trying to eat it quickly before he had to leave.

Moments later he had run out the door and down the stairs to where his car was parked. He got in and drove off towards his school.

Selene let out an irritated sigh. "He can't even give me a kiss good bye? Oh no, no, no it's fine ya know... I just love spending all my time..." she started grumbling things under her breath as she cleared the table of his mess he'd left. She finished up her dinner as well and put all the dirtied dishes away and into the dishwasher. "Well at least it's me time now." She said with a shrug as she headed for her bedroom.

In her bedroom there was a large and very comfortable looking bed which was made neatly, she did so each morning out of almost a ritual. Having things and organized and clean made her feel at ease. She then entered their closet and rummaged through her clothes, picking out a pair of some comfortable shorts and then grabbed her favorite blanket off the bed and went back into the living room.

She plopped down on the couch after going and getting a drink from the kitchen, she had poured herself a glass of some cheap wine. It was time for her to relax and utilize the t.v. She turned it on as she pulled her red hair down from her ponytail. Letting it fall around her, it was still a little damp from where she had put it up. She curled up on the couch with her blanket, settling on some of those cheesy ghost hunting shows, she was a bit of a scaredy cat and knew she would regret this later.

 

[DomG]

Stepping slowly into her apartment, the carpet muffling the sound of his footsteps to the point that they could barely even be heard by him, Dominic looked around. This place had only been meant as a place for her to live for a short time, a few weeks or so. On the scale where a college student would measure things it wouldn't be all that terrible but he had wanted to have her live with him. In his plans her little boyfriend would be left behind when she came to school here, dumped because he had been there for a childish relationship and she was now properly growing up. With her free from the relationship he would have been able to pursue her properly, openly. True he was older then her by about ten years and his sister would likely take issue, and perhaps her family would not be so happy with it at first... but was a ten year age difference so terrible?

Instead of this crap hole in which she lived with the boy who thought himself capable of taking care of her she would have had his penthouse to reside in, instead of walking to class he would have driven her to the campus whenever she needed it and picked her up just to ensure she got back safe... but no, things had to be done differently and while Dominic would certainly take pleasure in what was to come he also had to acknowledge the pity that she hadn't just done the smart thing and left the immature little puke behind.

The sound of the TV, one of those tedious ghost chasing shows if Dominic were to venture a guess, the sort of thing that Selene had watched with his sister while he was trying to convince them there were better things on TV. Funny how the little things occurred to you at the strangest moments as you were sneaking through an apartment to assault the occupant whom you had helped find a place to stay.

Further into the apartment now, still moving as silently as he could so as not to alert her, Dominic caught a glimpse of her hair from the couch where she was lounging, watching one of the shows that he had suspected would be on the TV. The sight of her, even so little of her, was an intense reminder of the arousal that he was already feeling, his body practically throbbing as he moved in towards her faster now then before, moving with purpose as he loomed over her from behind the couch.

He wanted to stand there for a while, to enjoy having her so close by, knowing that he could smell her shampoo and just a hint of her perfume from where he was... to maybe not even lay a hand on her just yet but instead to leave behind the black silk rose that he had bought to tease her with, just to let her know that she had someone watching her, an admirer.

That plan was ruined though as the screen went dark, the show cutting to commercial, and the now black screen showed his reflection before the commercials started. She must have seen him then, there was no way she could have missed him and Dominic knew that he had moments to act before she started to scream, even with the thick walls of this place someone might hear him.

In an instant he grabbed hold of her by the hair, pulling back roughly while his left hand dropped the duffel bag that he had been carrying and clamped over her mouth. “Don't scream, don't make a single noise.” He instructed her, his voice deepening to the point where it couldn't be recognized as his own. “If you behave yourself then this will be conducted with the minimum amount of pain possible, though that doesn't mean there will be no pain at all.” Pulling her head back further he looked down into her eyes with a smirk on his lips, his intentions rather clear from the start. “Now blink twice if you understand me, and remember that if you scream this will get ugly.”

 

[LovelyLover]

She sat contentedly on the couch, curling in on herself the more anxious she got from the addictive T.V. show. The creepy voices they were capturing went through her head making her feel a little extra jumpy. Her body jolted as she thought she heard a noise behind her. This was what these shows did to her. They filled her mind with fearful thoughts, thinking every noise was some demonic ghost in her house trying to hunt her down. She brushed off the thought, knowing that if she started letting them get a hold of her that it would be a never ending cycle of looking over her shoulders. Little did she know what she heard had been something worse than a ghost.

She continued to watch the show for a few more moments. Letting out a few small 'eep' noises as the show caught a few things on their cameras. Of course at such a climactic and chilling moment in the show they began to go to commercial break. Selene was still focused on the screen as it went black.

Selene froze for a moment as the T.V quickly blinked over to a commercial, the screen going black for a second as they adjusted to the same string of commercials as the previous break. Selene wasn't afraid from the show, or startled by the commercial that came on, in the brief second the T.V. had gone black she noticed a figure standing behind the couch she was comfortably seated on. Before she even had the slightest chance to whip her head around to find out who or what it was behind her the unexpected guest roughly grabbed a large chunk of her red locks and pulled her head back, she felt her neck pop from the force of being pulled so hard.

Her hands instinctively went up to grab the hand that was smothering her mouth. Her nails trying to dig in to make him alleviate his grasp, but it was to no avail. Her attacker gripped her tighter as she struggled with him.

She was forced to look her attacker in the face, or... what was a strange but intricate mask. Her green-blue eyes were wide with fear. Her breathing froze for a long and agonizing moment as she listened to what her attacker barked at her in dark and deep voice. She didn't recognize anything about this man, her eyes moved about him in a hope to find anything that could tell her who this man was.

A thunk sounded out as something hit the ground. The man had appeared to dropped something. Selene however didn't see what it was, and the fear of the unknown was the worst, and this scenario was filled with unknowns. His hand tightened over her mouth while she blinked two times as he said. She understood what he was saying, and had a few horrifying ideas of what the words may have meant. Her mind whirled around with thoughts of him killing her, kidnapping her, torturing her, and... even raping her. His words had nearly promised that there would be pain involved. The thoughts that moved through her mind at million miles per hour began to make her eyes grow watery.

Her chest moved quickly as her breathing began to grow more rapid. She thought of biting the hand in front of her, she thought of trying to break free and scream for help, but her fear was getting the better of her. She only wanted to get out of this situation alive at this point. The masked man before her stared her down, his lips forming a smirk as he looked at her.

She felt exposed and vulnerable in her tank top and short pajama bottoms as he stared down at her. From what she took in she noticed he was very tall, and seemed to have a slender but strong body, he was clothed in a nice suit. Beyond that everything about him was hard to distinguish. The mask on his face made it impossible to see if he was someone she knew.

Her mind began to curse her boyfriend over and over for not having locked the door behind him when he left. Did he care so little as to think of her safety? Didn't he ever worry about her being alone and something like this happening? Her eyes welled over and tears began to streak her face and soft sobs began to emit from her.

 

[DomG]

She was gorgeous, it was hard for him not to just stand there and look down at her for the entirety of the night as he held his hand clamped over her mouth and the other gripping her still moist hair. He hadn't worn gloves, instead a small amount of clear latex had been painted over his fingertips to disguise any prints while at the same time allowing full sensitivity. As tears began to fall from her eyes he smiled a little, long wondering what the fear in her eyes would look like and not the least bit disappointed, he was more then a little sadistic and knew that while he might have to start out slow with her he would enjoy seeing her writhing in pain as tears smeared the makeup she wore. Unable to help himself though he leaned in, his long tongue extending and its tip tracing up over her cheek to catch one of the slowly falling tears, its taste even more arousing to him then anything he could recall, his cock straining against the pants of his suit until he could feel the zipper pressing painfully into his flesh.

“I know you are a smart girl Selene.” He said slowly tightening the grip he had on her hair just to cause her a little bit more pain and get her attention. “I have been watching you for some time now and I know that you aren't going to do anything so foolish as cry out for help. The time for screaming will come though, and if not for the fact that I would enjoy it so much then I would then I would slip a ball gag into your mouth so that all you can do is squeal in the hopes that I will show you some sort of mercy.” No he wouldn't show mercy though, he might take things easy on her from the very start but that would only be for this first visit... he had so many ideas for her over the ten years watching and he was looking forward to trying them out one by one until Selene was left begging to suck his cock and only when he had her in the proper state would he let her know who he was, first he would make sure that her little boy was long gone... for the time being though he would be allowed to stick around if only so Dominic could amuse himself with the knowledge that he was hurting the young lady he lived with.

A moment longer was spent as Dominic deeply inhaled from her hair, enjoying the scent for a moment before releasing it and cupping her breast through her tip, softly at first but soon squeezing roughly. “Look into my eyes.” He instructed her before she would have a chance to look away or close her eyes. “I want to know what you are thinking, I want to see the fear and lust in your eyes, I want to make your toes curl and your body quake... knowing that you are hating every moment of it will make it all the sweeter to me.” And she would cum, that was immensely important to his plans for the night, to force her to enjoy what he was doing to her against her will, to let her know that no matter how hard her boyfriend worked that the stranger who broke into her house was infinitely more skilled when it came to manipulating her body.

Slowly he removed his hand from her mouth, keeping a close eye on her in case she wanted to scream. “I have a cattle prod...” He warned her, entirely honest in the warning that he gave her. “Now I have desire to use it on your but if you attempt to resist or run then I will use it to cook your pretty ass without a moments hesitation.” Of course that was only one of the toys that he had brought along, most of them weren't suitable to use on her just yet but he wanted to have some options available for her.

With her mouth released he squeezed her breast one more time before he released her with a gentle smile, or something approaching one anyway. “Now be a good girl and take off your clothes for me Selene... don't give me an excuse to hurt you.”

 

[LovelyLover]

Her head was still pulled back tightly by the grip of his bare hand on her hair. This man's cold eyes looked down at her. Scanning over her face, then her body, and then returning back to her face. He held his hand firmly over her mouth. She sat still as a small ball on the couch, surrounded by what were the comforts of her humble little home, her home which now held no safety for her. Her body trembled as the silent sobbing continued. Her eyes producing many tears as she watched this man.

She tried to jerk her head away as the man bent down with his long tongue out, catching one of her tears from her cheek as it fell. He seemed to enjoy it for a moment, the look on his face was that of extreme satisfaction and a sickening look of... of almost pleasure from tasting her tears. Selene quickly pushed the idea of that being true from her mind. Afraid of the thought of someone enjoying something like that, and even more afraid of this person above her... being that type of person. Her eyes squinted shut as her sobs attempted to increase. Her mouth gasping for hair once before realizing she could barely get any air from how tightly his hand was smothering her. He abruptly pulled his grip on her vivid read hair, shaking her head just gently with the force of this reaffirmed grip.

He spoke to her, his voice still dark and terrifying without any hint of familiarity, yet he knew her name. He continued to speak, her fear intensifying with nearly every word he spoke to her. This guy had to be insane, something mental had to be the reason this man was doing this, he spoke things that horrified her. She had a strong feeling that this man was not bluffing one bit. He seemed to have all the intentions of torturing her. He had been watching her for some time? How long did that mean? Days? Weeks? even months? She felt faint imagining that this kind of man had been watching her for that long. He had been stalking her, he must know a whole lot about her from watching her, she wondered if he knew her boyfriend would be home in three or so hours. She prayed for her boyfriend to show up any minute and save her, she hoped this man didn't know when he got home and that her boyfriend would catch him. She hoped that somehow justice would be served upon this man for doing this. Most of all she prayed for her life.

His face came near to her again as he breathed deeply, taking his time to slowly breathe in the scent of her hair. She shuddered as his breath curled around her throat. Her eyes widened as she felt his hands glide through her top to slowly fondle it. The longer his hand cupped her the rougher and rougher his hand got.

His voice rang out for her to look him in the eyes. She didn't have a chance to look away or avoid his gaze. Her lower lip began to tremble as he spoke of the fearful things he wanted to happen, the intensity in his eyes made her worry of just how painful this night would be for her and also... how twisted this man would make it. His hand slowly began to release from her face, she could still feel exactly where each finger had gripped her. A few more tears trickled down her face as the man watched her intently, waiting for the moment she might try to scream. The man didn't need to threaten her with the cattle prod, she was fearful enough of this man alone to not scream out.

His last command was something she knew would happen eventually, and so she very slowly began to slip her shirt off. Sobbing very quietly, trying to keep her sorrow inside her rather than displaying it for this sick man, her tears however were harder to hold back. Her body was trembling with fear as she slid the shirt off over her head. Revealing her light pink bra, that was pretty fancy for someone who never had sex, her boyfriend was pretty much void of any sexual desires. Leaving her to try anything, including fancier under-clothes to try and entice him, but all things pretty much to no avail. It felt wrong to her that the man who actually saw her in these was this man. She next slowly stood up so she could step out of her small and comfortable pajama bottoms. This revealed her small bikini underwear that were pink, but not a matching pink to her bra, they had a pattern with small hearts on them. Her face grew red as she stripped for this man hesitating about her underwear and bra.