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Stalking a Beautiful Girl

Dowmone

Dowmone

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Apr 24, 2015
Adam takes a step out of the alley, peeking left then right cautiously. He's following her. The girl he...well he's not really sure how he feels. He just knows he wants her. He's tall. Perhaps 6 foot 2 and ruggedly handsome. His hair is curly and poofy. He hopes that she doesn't mind. He can see her now, walking down the sidewalk less then half a block away.

Adam slips out of the alley, his eyes fixated on her ass moving this way and that. It probably looks a tad suspicious, and he checks to see if anybody notices on the busy sidewalk but he's clear. His eyes go back to her. This is going to be the day he takes her. He knows her schedule. After quite some time watching her he's going to make her mine. Whether she likes it or not.
 
Jennifer has the day off work, if you could call it that. She works as a receptionist at her Dad's law firm. Cushy job. Perfect for this 5 foot 3, brown-eyed, Daddy's girl. It was such a beautiful June day. Light breeze, sunny, just a few of this super cottony clouds. For this reason Jennifer chose a pale, flowy, floral sundress. The type you would wear to the beach as a cover up, not out to go shopping. Jennifer didn't care. She had a hot body and loved showing it off. Not in a slutty way, but in a way that men definitely noticed her.

Jennifer was walking down the busy street just window shopping for now. She was thinking about buying a new watch but nothing interested her. Her thoughts wandered and she suddenly felt uneasy. Like she was being watched. She quickly glanced around, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. No one looked out of place.
 
Adam notices her pause at a window to look at a set of really nice watches and rolls his eyes a bit. He's not entirely sure where she's going to go today, but he intends to find out. She's outside her usual schedule, and it's weird to him. It makes him uncomfortable. He decides to wait for the time being. Should she actually enter a shop he's going to go in after her, but for now he's content to watch.

Adam gets a shot of her face as she turns, and his mind flashes to his fantasies. He wants nothing more than to force her onto her knees and shove his dick into her mouth. He gets a little hard imagining it and looks away before she notices him staring.
 
Jennifer continues browsing different shops although she hasn't gone into one yet. She's discouraged by the lack of merchandise today. She can't shake the feeling she is being watched, but can't see anything out of the ordinary. So she disregards her feelings and continues on her way.

A couple of blocks later, she spots a dress that she absolutely loves. A black, skin tight, cocktail dress. Lace and crystals compliment the bustline. She decides to go into the store and try it on. Hoping they have one in her size, she gets the attention of a salesman and inquires about the dress in the window.

They have her size in stock and the salesman escorts her to the dressing room. He told her to let him know if she needed any help and walked away. Jennifer could hardly contain her excitement, this is the perfect 'little black dress' she says to herself.
 
Adam follows her into the store, quickly dismissing the salesman. He simply says that he's browsing for a girl that he likes. Technically he's not lying. He's smiles to himself at that and makes his way to the dressing room. Walking up to the door he knows holds the girl of his dreams behind it he pauses for a second. He had plans for days now to make her his, to fuck her until she's unconscious. Now he's thinking he might like her to stick around a little longer than that.

He pulls a pocket knife out of his waistband and flicks the blade open before swiftly opening the door and entering the small room. He checks before he does to make sure that she's mostly naked. She stands there in nothing but her bra and panties. He brings the knife up to her throat and pushes her against the wall roughly. She will hears his voice, low and husky as he talks to her, whispering in her ear so no one will hear.

"Say not a word Jen. You'll be coming with me. Now. You'll do as i say, or you will be hurt. Do what i say and it will be pleasant."
 
Jennifer doesn't know what is happening. Thoughts are racing through her mind. How could this be happening to her?!? She's always been a cautious girl. How did she not see this coming? Why, why did she disregard that feeling earlier of someone watching her?

He has a knife at her throat. By the way he spoke to her she could tell he was serious. There will be no getting away from this guy. 'And how does he know her name?' No one calls her Jen anymore. Not since she was 10.

Jennifer is only wearing her bra and panties at this point. She just wants to run away, but knows she can't. Her attacker tells her to get dressed. ' and to do it quietly', he says. She obeys. She's hoping to come out of this alive, at least. Who knows what horrible thoughts are running through this man's head.

Jennifer and her attacker walk out of the small store. She tries to give the salesman a look on the way out, but he ignored her. Slowly, they walk up the street. She can see they are headed towards an alley that she hadn't noticed on her lazy walk this morning. He's grabbing her by the back of the neck, but her long hair covers his arm. Nothing would seem out of the ordinary if passerbys were looking at them.

Jennifer gets more frightened with every step.
 
Adam walks down the alleyway he sees, his arm around her shoulders. Or so it would appear. He's got a firm grip on her and as they round the corner deep within the alley itself he releases her with a shove, sending her sprawling. She gets a nasty bruise on her knees as she lands. He looks at her cowering there and gestures with the knife.

"Off with your cloths. Don't keep me waiting girl. I've been waiting for this for long enough. You will remove them...but first you're going to suck me off."

He approaches her quickly, fingers unbuttoning his jeans. His dick is thick, probably too thick for the girl. Perhaps 9 inches long. He slaps it against her cheek, balling her hair up in his hand roughly as he does so.

"Now."
 
Jennifer is having trouble collecting her thoughts. She hit the ground pretty hard when he shoved her. Her knee is cut, bleeding, and pulsing with pain. Her head hit the side of the brick building, but she doesn't think it broke the skin. Her dress is ripped and it's stained with dirt and blood now. She is having trouble concentrating.

Jennifer is having trouble deciphering the commands being yelled at her. She can barely understand what he is saying. Something about taking off her clothes. She sees his cock. She knows what he wants.

Her knees throb with pain from being pressed into the cobblestone alley. Her head is throbbing from how her hair is being pulled back tightly near the top of her head. When his cock smacked her across the face she took a ragged breath. Tears running down her face she tries to beg him to stop, but the only sounds she can make are gagging noises.

She can tell he must be enjoying this by the way his head rolls back when he gets his cock all the way down her throat. She can tell this is only the beginning and this is going to be a long ride.
 
Adam shoves his dick deep down her throat, groaning in pleasure when he bottoms out. This is what he's been craving. She is his now. No one else can claim her. Only him. He pulls her hair harder, tilting her head back a little to see her eyes watering. He holds that position for a few seconds, cutting off her airway, before he pulls out enough for her to breath. He gives her only a second to suck in a breath though before he furiously shoves his dick back into her mouth, bottom out again quickly.

This process repeats itself over and over. He's truly face fucking her now. He can only imagine that she's enjoying this as much as he is. I mean...why wouldn't she be right? She's his. It's her job now to pleasure him. She'll do a good job of it too or else he'll punish her.
 
'I can't breathe! I can't breathe!' Jennifer screams to herself as her attacker's cock keeps suffocating her. It's hard for Jennifer to concentrate , but her thoughts funnel to one singular idea. Jennifer has to try to escape. She could try to run, but her knee is hurting too badly for that. She could try to punch him or hurt him in some other fashion, but she knew those ideas would only bring her more pain. And how would she get away anyway? Her knee is in pretty bad shape. She has to be cautious. One wrong move could turn out poorly for her, she recognizes this.

Jennifer's head is swimming. She knows this should not be happening. This is wrong. He is forcing himself on her, but her cunt is starting to swell. She's becoming wet and her clit is tingling slightly. 'What is going on?' She asks herself. 'Why am I turned on?!?'

So far she has been cooperative. She has to decide if she is going to remain that way or try to get out of this situation. Maybe he'll let her live and let her go if she's a good girl? Maybe he'll just leave her in the alley when he's done with her? Whatever happens, Jennifer just wants to stay alive.
 
Adam watches her face with his own fairly neutral. He can see the pain in her eyes and it satisfies her. It's what she gets for making him wait. His dick deep in her throat he smiles, an idea popping into his head. He swiftly removes his cock and takes a small step back, giving her few inches of space between her mouth and his dick. He speaks low, just loud enough for her to hear him.

"You will suck my dick. Now. This is not a question. Refuse and there will be pain. Do your best Jenn."

He stands, pocket knife in hand, ready to hurt her should she refuse his demands.
 
Jennifer has to act quickly. His words are quiet but stern. She understands his ultimatum, but she's going to chance it.

Hopefully, hitting the gym religiously will pay off. She notices there is about 4 inches of space between them now. Her long, brown hair is now falling down her back and the only thing holding her in place is her fear. She has to move quick.

'This is it!', she says to herself. She's familiar with the area and knows if she can get out of the alley and onto the street, someone would surely see her and help. Wouldn't they?

Jennifer stands up, spinning around on her heels. She bolts northbound toward the street. Her heart is racing. There is about 3 feet between them now. She knows she has to speed up since she is still within arms length. Her knee is throbbing and the muscle might be damaged. Her legs seem to falter under the stress of her current situation. She fears she will collapse before reaching the busy street.

The idea that this was a poor decision keeps revolving in her mind.
 
Adam sighs inwardly when he sees the hard light of rebellion in her eyes. He knows what she's about to do and he's ready for it. She acts like this is his first rodeo. It's not. It's something he's quite proud of actually. She will be his greatest conquest by far. He lashes out as she passes him viciously with a kick. It lands on her already injured knee and he hears a crack. He definitely injured her there. He gets a grim sort of satisfaction from her pain. He stands over her crumpled form on the ground and taunts her.

"Really thought you would get away huh? I told you what would happen Jenn. Don't make me hurt you again. This is your punishment."

Adam's eyes are cold and unyielding. He's incapable of empathy, so he feels nothing for her pain. Nothing but satisfaction. He bends over her on the ground and launches a closed fist into her rib cage first. Not hard enough to break the bone, but hard enough to bruise her. Then to her face. One solid hit right on her left cheek.

"Are you going to try and run again Jenn? Or are you going to be a good girl?"
 
'You broke my fucking leg!', Jennifer screams at him, barely able to move. He taunted her with his questions. She had to bite her tongue not to mock him.

When he kicked her she was blinded by a wash of red. Blood covered her face from the force of his kick. When the punching started she almost blacked out. She couldn't tell if he was trying to hurt her or if he was trying to immobilize her. Her head pounded from the punch to her face.

She knew there was nowhere to go and started sobbing heavily in a crumpled mess on the cobblestone. She responded to his question, quietly. When she spoke it seemed as if someone else was talking.

'I'll be a good girl.', she whimpered.
 
"Good. Now you'll suck me off. Here. Now. Unless you want to get hurt again."

He steps forward and yanks her to her knees. He cares not for the pain in her knee. He'll have it put in a cast later. He knows a guy who will ask no questions. His dick hangs in front of her face, rock hard and waiting for attention. He knows now that she'll do what he demands. She has very little choice in the matter.

"Do what i say and you'll be safe. I don't want to hurt you Jenn. I just want to love you."

He strokes her face with the back of his hand, almost like a lover would, smearing blood across her cheek.
 
Blinded by the pain she feels in her leg, Jennifer does what her attacker says. She'll do anything he asks now. She just wants out. Alive.

Taking his cock in her mouth she tries to pretend it's an old boyfriend of hers. She can feel his cock getting harder, thicker, and going deeper down, her throat with each stroke. Her sobs have turned to crying, as she moves her mouth Up and down the shaft of his cock rather forcefully. Jennifer reaches up and massages his balls. She's trying not to disappoint him now. She knows she must make some type of effort or he will hurt her again.

'Why hasn't anyone noticed us in the alley?', she asks herself.
 
Adam is pleased by the development. He hadn't expected her to cave so easily. It occurs to him that he's not entirely thrilled by the development. Half the fun is breaking the girl. He'll have plenty more to break her into however, and he sets his mind to enjoying her mouth on him.

"Much better Jenn. You even seem to be enjoying yourself. Tell me, are you having fun? Tell me you like sucking my dick."

He pulls his dick out of her mouth and slaps her cheek with it, prompting her to answer.
 
The pressure of his dick slapping across her face snapped her out of her obedient trance. 'Yes. I enjoy it.' Jennifer responds with an unintentional tone of sarcasm. That was not her intention. Fuck.

Jennifer quickly realizes her mistake and tries to apologize. 'I'm sorry. Yes. Yes I really do enjoy sucking your cock. I want to please you. I've learned my lesson.' She pleads with him, rather convincingly.

Locking eyes with him, she senses she's in trouble. She's convinced his tolerance is running low now.

The sun was setting and she assumed this situation would only get worse once the night began... Jennifer prayed she was wrong.
 
Adam scoffs at her answer.

"Know what Jenn? I don't think i quite believe you. Don't worry i'll break you into this."

He grabs her roughly by the arm and pulls her to her feet, keeping her upright with his strength. He is going to bring her to his apartment. He has a car waiting not even two blocks away.

"Let's go Jenn. Time for your new life to begin."

He picks her up in his arms, almost as if he's going to carry her through the doorway of their honeymoon suite. He walks with her like that through the crowded streets, talking low to her before he steps out from the alley.

"You're drunk. You make any signals to anybody that indicate otherwise, and you die. Understand? I'm your loving boyfriend who is helping you to the car so i can take you to the hospital. You fell and fucked up your knee."

Adam carries her carefully, almost like a lover would, making his way towards his car.
 
Jennifer was severly injured. The skin on her knee was busted open so badly, Jennifer was certain you could see her kneecap. It was excruciating to walk. When he pulled her to her feet she drew in a deep breathe. She thought she was going to faint from the agony of her injured leg. She was feeling nauseous.

'What do you mean, 'my new life'?', Jennifer inquired, feeling very concerned about the odd comment. He ignored her. This only escalated Jennifer's uneasiness.

Jennifer did as she was told as her attacker led her through the crowded streets downtown. Two passerbys approached them and inquired if Jennifer was okay. She was quick to respond and was rather convincing.'Im super drunk. My amazing boyfriend, Steven, is taking me to our car and then we are headed to the hospital. *hiccup* Thank you so, so, so much for asking. Goodnight!', Jennifer explained, as she hung herself all over her attacker. She had sold it. The couple left them alone.
 
Adam smiles the entire time they're talking to the kind couple. He is quite proud of his little pet for keeping up the ruse. They arrive at his car and he opens the passenger door, all the while holding her in his one arm. He's stronger than he looks. He gently places her in the seat and walks around to his side. He looks at her in the passenger seat and smiles.

"You're going to love it Jenn. We'll get that knee checked out tomorrow ok sweetie?"

He doesn't wait for an answer, but instead begins to drive. Adam pulls his dick out at the very first stop light.

"Why don't you suck me off while we drive. Warm your mouth up for when we get home."

It's quite clear by his tone that he's not asking.
 
His tone changed. He was acting like they knew each other. Like they had a past. She didn't like it. Not one bit.

She sat anxiously in his vehicle. She wanted to go to the hospital tonight. She assumed his medical skills would be seriously lacking. He let her know they would go to the hospital tomorrow and before she could respond he pulled his cock out of his pants again. He made it clear what he wanted.

Jennifer readjusted her body to accommodate his demand. She bent over the gear shift and put her mouth around the head of his cock. Slowly licking the tip, and applying slight pressure with her lips. She moved down the shaft, careful not to use her teeth. She could feel him growing harder in her mouth. This was a much more intimate blowjob than she should be giving her attacker. She hoped by showing an agreeable attitude, he would be willing to go to the hospital tonight.

She knew he didn't want to hear her talking right now, but she took the chance. She slowly brought her mouth off of his throbbing cock. 'Please, take me to the hospital tonight, she begged. 'I don't think I can handle this pain. I'll do anything. Please?' Jennifer begged him.
 
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