Inner Monster

Inner Monsteruseful advice welcome – if you enjoyed it i’ll take that too. Inner monster-He loved the summer, hate the heat but loved what it did. He was a cold weather person. The cold kept people inside, kept them from looking around. Kept them from looking at others, at him. He could hide his shape in the cold. But in the summer in the heat… it was harder to hide one’s shape thus hiding Himself. But oh what the summer did to others. In the heat they would take clothes off, show skin, show bodies, show off all the effort they put into themselves. He enjoyed this greatly in some. In others he was an appalling urge to… to… He didn’t even know. His newest joy, the what that had his attention now was special. She had the body that made you look. It wasn’t fake, wasn’t fixed. It was a natural clean body that made you smile at it. He work as a consultant, work in a little office in a little strip mall. As he moved city to city, place to place he would get a new space, most times a new person to answer phones, take care of the little things for him. This current one was a nothing, he found no joy and no appalment either. If that is even a word. Now the one that had his eye… that was something else. His monster growled just thinking about her. At the end of the strip mall was a little store, like a gas station but no gas. They did have a little hot lunch counter. Nothing big just some little things. He had seen her walk past his window after work one night, late after dark. The spring and speed in her step catch his attention from the corner of his eye. She held her head high, moving with a air that she was in charge. He didn’t think much of it, thinking she was passing by. He found her again a few days later. Working the counter at the shop. Very cute, simple, shy, short but prideful. He didn’t talk to her more than the normal stuff. She was dress nicely, covering herself only hinting at her body. He began to watch for her, started to learn her schedule. He adjusted to hers. She had set a pattern now. He was hoping she didn’t, he wanted this hard on him not easy. He never spoke to her to give her interest in him. But he heard things, watched and learned. After a few weeks he knew where she lived, just a few blocks away. Alone in a small place. Just an apartment, in the back. Same way home each time. No car that he could tell. As he kept watching over time he knew one of three people would come and take her to the store for groceries once a week. Maybe a little other shopping too. Now and then she would walk home with a box, UPS, from work. He was careful and didn’t think she knew he was watching her. She was always polite to him, to everyone really. Men, well boys really would hit on her at work. He could see them, hear them. She didn’t pay them any attention to amount to anything. He didn’t try. He was OK looking, not great. In fact he tried hard to keep from being memorable really. He almost had a problem one night. He didn’t see her leaving, figured he missed her. He left his office , out the front door and almost into her. They both jumped a bit then just stood there a second. She was standing here with a larger package. She shifted its weight a bit. Not heavy he could tell, just hard to hold onto.“ Hello “ he said to her “you work at the corner shop right?” she didn’t miss a beat, having seen him in there a few times. “Yes, I’ve seen you a few times in there. I was just heading home” she shifted the box again. “ Would you like a hand? Or a lift? You can’t be far if you carrying that home”“No it’s ok it’s not far and I don’t know you sorry” “ No it’s understandable, and forward of me. In fact I’m happy you play it safe. But listen take my little cart at least, you can return it anytime. You know where I work and I take it it’s out of your way.” He could see her thinking about it and shifting the box once more. “please I insist” He took his file box off the little fold up two wheel cart and turned it to her. “ I have a car so I don’t need it really.” She bent and placed the box down on the cart, He tipped it back to take the load, then held it for her. “ See much easier, take care and return it whenever you like. Good night miss” he turned and walked toward his car in the lot.“Thank you sir, I’ll return it tomorrow”“No rush miss, take care” he kept walking hearing the wheels moving on the sidewalk. His heart pounded, he wanted to turn back around and take her in once more but couldn’t. The sir called to his monster making it howl. He didn’t remember the drive home or much the next day until just after lunch when the door dinged. The lady that helped in the office greeted someone, and he heard the cart ding on the floor. “Yes hi, um.. a gentleman loaned this to me last night I was just returning it. I’m not sure his name I didn’t catch it. “ she told her. “Oh yes thank you I’ll see he gets it back dear” The door dinged again as she left once more. He took a breath not knowing that he was holding it so as to not give his presents away. He got back to work, no one came to the office as he had told her he didn’t want to be bothered no matter what. This was an attempt to keep the monster from her.Weeks went by, he continued to see her. She would now seem a little warmer to him. Something more in her voice as she talked to him. Not interest at all, just more a comfortable. He was in the front room by the big windows when it happened. It was her day off and didn’t expect to see her today. He didn’t even think about it. He looked from the table while speaking with a client about his project as she walked by. It stopped him mid sentence. Flip flops, short tight shorts, tight tank top, hair pulled up, sun glasses. It was a vision. Toped the whole thing off but the yellow string hanging out her top and over the shorts tops…. Bikini strings. The monster screamed and clawed at the box he was locked into. She turned her head to the glass and smiled and waved in as she passed. Then was gone. He continued with his client. They couldn’t tell what was going on in his head. 5 minutes later she passed the other way, carrying a bag of drinks and a bag of ice. Pool party maybe he guessed. He knew there was one at the complex. After his meeting He went back to his office. He couldn’t get his mind straight… the monster was restless… it was tearing at him. Clawing at him to get out. He had to get out, get away from this place. It was Friday afternoon, nothing to do all weekend. He took his bag and left, not saying a word to anyone. Just left. Getting in his Jeep Cherokee he left the city. Lucky or unlucky his real home wasn’t too far away. A small place in the country. No one too close, nor too far. A house, barn and shed, 40 acres mostly wooded kept him in shape and busy when he wanted it. Today he needed it. Stopping at the house to change into boots, not even taking off his nice clothes. Stopping at the barn to collect an axe, he stormed off to the woods…. 20 minutes later he was deep in the woods. Finding a large oak, half dead and marked for the winter to take as fire wood. He drove the axe into the bark once. Removing his shirt, undershirt, and placing his watch in his pocket he rubbed a little dirt on his palms. Gripping the handle again, he let his mind go and started in after it. It seemed like minutes but really an hour had passed when the thick tree finally yielded to him. Falling over in a crash. It was nearly dark. Winded and the good kind of sore he returned to the house. A water from the counter refreshed him on the way to the shower. A heavy dinner filled his outer body, his monster wasn’t satisfied. Morning came as he found the downed tree again. As the sun broke the horizon the blade broke bark once more. It took all weekend to log the massive tree. By work Monday morning a small brush pile was left in the woods, all the logs lay stacked and split by the barn. Almost 2 cords worth. The monster was silent, for now. He tried hard to not see her. Staying away from the windows away from the shop. He would send his help to get lunch when he eat. He was good for a while… then…. After lunch one day, while eating the door dinged. He got up to check being the only one there. rounding the corner he saw her standing here. Apron on, hair down big smile on her face. He almost stopped in his tracks. “Um hello, can I help you with something?” He asked her“Yes Sir miss Lin was just down to get lunch and I forgot to give her this” holding out a bag of something. “Oh well she left to run errand but I’ll be sure to keep it for her return” I took the bag, not looking into it just looking at her eyes. He saw a flash of something in them. “Thank you sir. … Have a good day sir” as she turned to leave. “ You too miss” He responded earning a giggle from her. Then she was gone. The bag contained the rest of his lunch that he had blamed Lin for forgetting, he would keep that to himself. As he stood there looking out the window. The monster stirred. It was minor, like a dog nudging it’s owners hand to gain it’s attention. He could handle the howl, the clawing. Handle it’s rage trying to get out… but the nudge would kill him. It meant he had lost and it had won.It took four days to confirm that she was still the same. Nothing had changed at all. He allows the monster to finish the plan. All was in place the day before her days off. She wouldn’t be missed for three days then… that would be a life time for what was planed. The night was perfect. Dark, a storm was blowing thru. Light rain kept people inside, heads down. The timing had to dikmen escort be just right, it all hinged on that. He waited… and waited… then she was coming, rain coat on, head down. He went out the back door, fast. Moving quickly to the corner and waited in the darkness. The monster was awake…. It felt out to everything, it knew everything around it. It felt her turn the corner, felt her getting closer. Two steps past him, lighting filled the sky. He grabbed a snap shot in his head, perfect. One large step closed the distance to her. A hand over the mouth, and gun on her neck. He picked her up to tip toes, stretching her out, exposing her neck. The injection gun hit her throat just right, a pinch and puff and she was out. She may haven’t even felt it. He d**g her back into the bushes… back along the wall. She weighed almost nothing, to the monster it was nothing. The Jeep was in back tonight, just pasted the door. He loaded her into the back, the space looked like a big box, anyone looking in would only see a box. He loaded her up, a hood over her head, handcuffs and a lead to hog tie her. Making a final check on her, satisfied he had the dose correct. She should be out 90 minutes. One more look around and he was sure no one saw. Getting in, the monster purred to him. He was calm and collected, completely at peace. The drive went fast and easy. Getting home he back into the barn and waited… cooling not letting the monster have its way yet. The cooling of the engine matched him. It ticked and popped. He waited. At the 92 minute mark he heard her stir. Moving around and coming to. He got out and opened the back hatch. She stopped moving. Standing a watching her the monster was pleased. It’s voice came out now, not his. “ No harm will come to you. Do as your told and you will live to see this day end. Fight me and you will not know the depths of hell you will see before the end” She trembled and started to cry, she may have spoke if not for the ball gage in her mouth. He took her out unbinding her feet and walked her to a stall. The hand cuffs were hooked to a different lead and were raised above her head. Again stretching her once more. He removed the gag, and hood. The barn was pitch black, a bright light was shining in her face. She tossed her head around and around trying to blink away the lights. Trying to see what was around her, and more importantly who. He didn’t allow this. A rag over her eye again blocked her view once more. He pressed a straw to her lips, at first she wouldn’t take it, then soon she took a sip, then drank the water in the cup. She was left there to think. He went to the house to ready the other things. He heard her talking pleading a few times… the rain picked up again. The sound on the tin roof drowned her out. Her voice wouldn’t carry far in this weather. Not that anyone could hear her anyway. They were too far away and much too old to trust their ears on nights like this. He returned ten minute later having readied the room for her. He found her calm, no tears no crying. She was just waiting. With a flick of his wrist the rope was cut and she started to drop. He grabbed her, lifted her over his shoulder and walked to the house… she got soaked on the way, he didn’t care. Down into the basement, to the room. To her new home, if only temporary. Placing her on the floor, he used the same knife again and cut her out of her clothes. Tight, painted on, jeans a T-shirt and some thin shoes. She trembled but didn’t move much. He was sure the ease that he cut thru them and the ice cold steel on her skin convinced her it wasn’t a good idea. Once in her bra and panties she started to have ideas… started to plead with him to stop. “You may scream, beg, cry or yell. I am the only one that will hear you and the only effect it will have is how I go on you… nothing more I promise you.” Monster said. Slipping the knife between her breast, a tug cut thru the underwire and let her loose. He body coiled waiting for hands on her, to be groped. It never came. Her panties yielded with less effort. He picked her up and placed her on the toilet in the corner. Turned away from her he started the bath water. She tried to not go, the sound of the water didn’t help.. soon he heard her relieve herself. Steam and clean sent started to drift in the small room. “Sir please, I um…” her low soft c***dish voice said. He used a baby wipe and cleaned her up and took her to the bath. She could feel his strong arms around her, under her. His shirt against her arm, the smell of a man in her nose. He un cuffed her and lowered her into the water. Hot but not too hot. She was shackled to the sides, she could move but not far. He was very surprised when she didn’t fight him. Didn’t try and hide her sex. He washed her, head to toe.. every inch. He didn’t try and grope her just wash her. She was surprised at the easy in which he did it. It wasn’t his first time. He washed her and moved her like she was a c***d. She began to feel safe, but this was a false feeling. Once done she was removed from the bath and dried. Lead to the bed she was left covered but naked. He took the torn clothes and locked the cage door behind him and went up stairs. He would watch her a while with the cameras to let her settle in and test her will power. It took 30 minutes before she started to peek out from the blind fold. 5 more minute till it was off. She started to look around. Getting up she wrapped the blanket around her and walked around, testing the door, walls.. looking for a weak point, for information. He waited… the monster waited. Hours passed she had given up and gone back to bed. Will power and fear fail at some point and body needs rest. Day light came, he made her breakfast for she would need her strength today. He placed it thru the slot in the cage wall onto a small table. The smell of coffee woke her minutes later. He watched her again. She did as you would think, cleaned up, eat. Then he did something he didn’t expect. Well a few things really. First was to wash her dished in the sink, extra food in the toilet. Then placed the dishes in a neat stack on the table next to the slot. Then made the bed. While naked, and was not trying to hide herself she moved to the middle of the room. Taking a few deep breaths and started a short yoga workout. He could tell this was far from new to her. It was a memorized things. The monster was in awe too. it took 60 minutes before she climbed into the shower and washed herself again. Getting out she dried and finger combed her hair as best she could. Then the real shocker… She again moved to the middle of the room, knelt down on the floor, placed her hands in her lap, back straight head up. Then she looked right at the tiny camera in the corner, only for a second then turned her eyes down and just sat there. He was shocked, the monster was stunned. They had never had this happen. She just sat there not looking around, not moving, just sat. After a few more hours he had to know. He placed his mask on and went to her. Entering her room, she didn’t move still. “Why are you like that?” he asked. “Sir, I understand that I have no say in what you do with me. You said if I was good I will live to see the day’s end. I wish this very much Sir.” Again in a tiny voice. “Do you know why you’re here?”“No Sir, I can only hope I can do well enough to see tomorrow.” “And if I told you that you only purpose is to now serve me as I wish, when and how I wish?”“Then I would do the best I can do and hope it pleases you, Sir.” As she spoke she raised to her knees, spreading them to shoulder with, hands sliding up her body to go behind her neck, under her hair, elbows out from her body. Her eyes never left the floor. He could see her sex swell and redden, it started to glisten. He could see her try to present herself to him. He was shocked, the monster was nudging at him again. He moved behind her. Reaching out to touch her back. She was trembling now, very slightly. She jumped just a bit at his touch, then moaned softly as he slipped his hand over her shoulder. He reached down and cupped a breast, pinched at the harden nipples. This got a reaction from her… a deep slow moan, a wiggle and quick intake of air. He knelt too, and ran a hand down her back, over her butt and cupped her sex now from behind. She tried to press down onto his hand. Spreading her legs a bit more to let him. Her body started to beg him. He could see it. The monster could feel it. He toyed with her clit now, and circled her pussy with one finger. As soon as it broke the tension plan of her sex, she let out a cry. It wasn’t of pain but need, of want. “Please Sir… May I?” she asked… before he could answer he felt it. She was cuming. Soon after she turned to a rag doll. Going limp and in a heap on the floor. He was aroused and pissed at the same time. How dare she… the nerve. The monster took over. Grabbing her by the hair he d**g her up and over to the bed, bending her over the cold metal foot board. Ass up and feet just off the ground. Still holding her hair and head, he spanked her bare ass hard. “How dare you cum without permission. “ he redden her ass, leaving hand prints till she was almost in tears. It pained him almost as much as her. Taking her hands, he tied them to the head, her feet got lashed to the legs. He released his cock now, the view was just too much. Pressing it’s head at her sex, he pushed harder. With some effort he pressed inside her. Going deeper and deeper until his hips pressed her into the esat escort steel. He could feel her around him. He began to move back. When his head was just about out he pressed again. This time faster. She was moaning and begging in the same breath. Her mind told her to make it stop but body wanting it more than ever, almost needing it. He lost control and just started fucking her, hard and deep. Not caring what she said or did. He pulled out at the last second, spraying her ass with his seed. It started to run down her back. He stood up and let one hand free. Leaving the room he heard her panting, trying to get her breath back. He sat in the TV room, watching her. It took 5 minutes for her to move on the bed. When she did it was slow measured movement. He though he had hurt her for a moment, then knew better. She was just unsure now what to do.. not knowing what He wanted her to do. She looked around for a moment. Taking her free hand she let her other go, then her feet. She rubbed her limbs to get blood flowing back to them. Taking a turn around the room, still not sure what to do. She decided to wash up, getting in the shower, leaving the curtain open she washed again. He Had turned the hot water off on her. She waited a minute for it to warm, then just got in. She moved fast now not waiting to freeze. Half way done she stop a sec and you could see the wheels turning. He could almost read her mind. “Was it only cold because it was punishment, or was she not to clean off his gift?” He smiled at this because it was both. Once finished rinsing off she again returned to the middle of the room and took up her kneeling position once more. He left her alone and left the house to take care of chores. Returning a few hours later, hungry and sore, he found her still waiting. Pulling his mask back on he went to her. “Can you behave and have a pleasant lunch?” He asked her. “Yes Sir, I will do what you say. “ She answered. He opened the gate and entered the room, pulling behind him the collar and chain. She glanced up at him now, then down at it. Her eyes locked on to it. Again as he neared her she rose up to high knees and gathered her hair up off her neck, and waited. He locked the collar on her slender neck. Taking the chain in hand he lead her out and up the stairs to the kitchen. He locked the chain into the clip on the counter near the stove. Next to the stove was Texas toast, butter, cheese, tomato soup and pots and pans. This test wasn’t about lunch it was about her will, her fight. The table was set for one not two, this too she noticed. She also tested her chain, she could reach the stove, ice box, table and the back door. All the windows here covered, nothing in her sight gave her any idea where she was or who he was. She started cooking lunch, without asking she made him two sandwiches, and cup of soup with milk not water, and a glass of milk to drink. He watched her from the table, it was away from the back door. The test was about to come. When she finished cooking she plated everything. She had seen the knife block on the counter, her eyes locked onto it a second to long. She slowly withdrew a medium sized one, cut the sandwich in halves and placed it by the sink. He had watcher her closely. Watched her wheels turn. Ready to pounce on her if needed. She had taken a lot in the time it took to cook. He knew she knew that she was not locked to the counter, nor was the collar locked fast to her neck. She could reach the door and he was away from door. He could tell she thought about taking the knife, attacking him maybe then running out the back door… or just running out the door. He had left it unlocked, and not all the way closed so she could tell it was open. She picked up the plate and cup, the soup was steaming, she could burn him and gain some time if she wanted. She took a step toward him, he stopped her with a wave of his hand. “On tip toes, you have great legs and ass, you will display them for me” the monster spoke.With little effort she raised up to tip toes, turned in place to give him a good view, then walked slowly to the table. Taking small slow steps. Placing the food in front of him carefully she waited, standing there. He snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor by him. She dropped down, he put his hand out and on the back of her head. She shifted closer to him, arms around his leg, head on his leg. He took a few bites of his lunch, it was simple and good. “Are you hungry? Would you like to eat?” He asked, “Yes Sir but only if you allow me to Sir” While he stroked her head, he gripped her hair and pulled her up, placing her on his lap. She sat still, waiting. He could feel her sex heat up on his thigh. He offered her a bite, then another. Feeding her from his plate and eating himself. With lunch finished she cleaned the table, washed the dished and returned to the table side, hands behind her back. “Sir may I freshen up please?” she asked. He got up and unhooked the chain and lead her down the hall, and small half bath was there, she went in. He held the chain and sat in the chair in the living room. Once finished she returned to him. She was impressing him at every turn. “Are you still hungry? Would you like me to make more Sir?” she asked still standing. “ I am but not for food.” He reached over and slipped a hand between her legs, she spread them for him. Still standing, arms behind her back. He played with her with one hand, the other he turned on the TV, and movie was on. He kept playing with her, getting her hotter. She was getting close to the edge again. He kept her there as the movie finished. When it finished he stopped. “Feed me.”“Yes Sir, What would you like?” She asked. “You, now!”She just stood there a moment, unsure what to do. He helped her by guiding her onto his lap. She sat facing him, he licked his lips. She leaned forward and cupped her breasts to him, leaning in, offering her to him. He started to kiss and lick at her. Sucking and biting at her. Minutes passed and she grew hotter, her breath was ragged and short. He pulled her up again, standing in the chair now she offered him her sex. She was dripping wet, he flicked at her once, she jumped. “Open” he said she reached down and spread her lips to him, pulled back her hood and gave all of her to him. He lapped at her, sucking, biting kissing at her. She was grinding herself into him, trying to get him deeper, closer. She was on the edge again, he could tell. He was waiting for her to ask, to beg but she didn’t. “Cum for me now you little slut.” It came out like a growl. She bucked once and came. He felt it in her whole body. She almost collapse onto him. He let her down to the floor. She had her eyes closed and was trying to regain her composure. He stood up, undid his pants and dropped them around his ankles. Sitting back down he reached for her chain. Using it to pull her head up to his lap. Taking her head in his hands he worked her head around his cock and impaled her with it. She was still trying to get her breath, so she was gasping and gagging on him. He didn’t care just started to use her mouth, fucking her for his own gain. Soon she was on her knees, trying get a better position to help him. She was great at this. He worked her for a few minutes, getting closer and closer. At last he held her down all the way on him, he could feel her throat, feel her swallowing trying to get air. He came just then, sending his seed straight into her stomach. She swallowed each drop. When he let her go she backed off a bit, and cleaned him up, licking and sucking him dry. Afterword she just sat there, on the floor by him, head in his lap near his limp dick, waiting to be told what to do. He sat there and the monster was furious. It couldn’t get pleasure, satisfaction from this girl, this things that was broken already. The monster need to break them, the fight, the taking. It was pissed. It jumped up dumping her on over on the floor. Pulling it’s pants up and on. It grabber at her getting a leg as she trying to turn away. Having only got a leg It d**g her back down to the basement, back to the room and tossed her in like a doll, slammed the door shut and stormed off. It needed a fight, it would fight its self. He took it to the wood pile and started working. Splitting logs to beat it back down. She curled herself back in bed to warm up, she didn’t know what was going on. She didn’t understand. She was doing everything he wanted, as best she could. He had been kind to her, caring and loving almost.. and then this…. he didn’t hurt her although the trip down the stairs was a little rough. His strength was controlled, she could tell he could break her in two or have a touch so light you almost didn’t feel him. She could also tell he was fighting something inside him. She couldn’t tell what but something else was there. She must have fallen asleep she woke up to food waiting, and cotton panties and tank top. She dressed, and eat. Clearing her plate then sitting on the edge of the bed again. He came for her after a while. He smelled of sweat and outdoors. Standing next to the open door he nodded to the plate. She picked them up and walked toward him. He let her pass, as she did she raised to tip toes and lead the way back up to the kitchen. She wasn’t given the collar again, didn’t remember it being taken off nor did she see it. She went to the sink, cleaned her dishes and his, washed everything from lunch and his dinner leaving them to dry. She could see him behind her, she tried to stay on eryaman escort tip toes. Each time she would sink to flat feet a crop would landed on your ass. Not hard just a sting, it was to remind her. Once it was all done she turned to him, keeping her eyes down cast she faced him, raised to tip toes and placed her hand behind her head. “Sir?”“What!” he barked back at her. He say her flinch and shrink a bit from him. “I have done everything you have asked of me, but what is in store for me now, Sir?”He didn’t answer her, just looked at her. He turned and walked away from her, at the corner of the hall he snapped his fingers and kept walking away toward his room and bath. This was a test too. She was dressed, or covered. He couldn’t see her, and she could attempt to leave. If she was going to run now was the time. He waited a few steps down the hall of the sound of the back door to open and her to try and get away. He heard it open, then close again. The Monster smiled inside. He took two steps back to the kitchen and rounded the corner… and ran right into her…. He knocked her down. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I thought about running… please I didn’t… I wouldn’t run, I’m Sorry” she was covering herself waiting to get beat. The monster was taken aback by this. He just stood over her… What was it with his girl… What had her life been like before… the monster had picked her.. what did it feel for her… this had never happened before. The monster recoiled from her too. It felt fear. “Come” he offered her his hand to him, she took it after a moment. He helped her up to her feet and lead her down the hall to the bathroom. He let her go, but helped her to the floor, she took her knees and watched him. He started the water, hot steam soon drifted into the room. She stayed on the floor, watching. He stripped to nothing but his mask, she didn’t know why he didn’t let her see his face. Before he got in the shower he came to her, using a bandanna he covered her eyes. He took off his mask and got in. She was left outside in the room. She could hear him washing, water splashing. Deep down she wanted to help, needed to help him, it was driving her nuts to not help him undress, to wash him. She raised back up to her high knees.. it was the waiting and wanting position that she was taught all those years ago. It was her way to tell him she needed to serve him. To do for him. He saw her move, saw her trying to tell him, to beg him to use her. He snapped his fingers without knowing it. Her head snapped to the sound… he did it a few more times. She stood in response and started to pull at her shirts. The monster Snapped again, louder and faster… She stood a second then just started coming to him, still dressed. He opened the glass door to her and she entered. He handed her the soap and she reached to find him… she took her time and washed him again, slowly, not caring where she got water on her, or soap… the blindfold kept it from her eyes. She reached up to his neck and face, to run her hands over it to wash his hair.. he stopped her. She still couldn’t touch his face or see him. Once finished she again dropped down to wait. While washing him she had cleaned his dick too, making it harder. She licked her lips at the idea and feel of it in her mouth before. He moved closer and she could feel him near her. She opened her mouth to him in hopes, licking her lips at the same time. Taking himself in his hand he traced the head over her lips, not letting her have it but teasing her too. She tried to reach to him, grab him with her mouth… to take him into her. This he didn’t allow. He couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled her up to her feet. Grabbed at her clothes and tore them off her. The sound made her almost cum.. She was right about his strength and power. He took her in his arms and lifted her to the wall, pinning her there. he attacked her neck, kissing and biting her. She grabbed his head, fingers in his hair… he jumped back now… almost dropping her to the floor. She was stunned. He turned her around, pushed her against the wall, man handled her to get hands up to the straps on the wall. He backed up now and looked at her. She was squirming in the restraints. He spanked her a few time to get her to still. Now taking the soap he washed her from neck to feet. The straps made her stand up on tip toes… she had great legs, and a perfect ass. Covered in soap she was slick to the touch… hard to hold onto. While washing her sex, she tried to get him to enter him. He teased her, playing with her. Taking a hand from the front and one from the back he cupped her sex, then spread her lips. He washed her inside and out. Moving back a bit he circled her anus too. She moved back at him trying to get anything back into her anywhere. He moved forward now and lifted her up to match his height. His cock now rock hard wanted her. He pressed at her anus, trying to enter her. She took a deep breath and tried to relax and press back onto him. He felt his head push past her opening.. He kept pressing in. He let her get used to the size waited. It wasn’t long before she started moving her hips, grinding on him. He started to pull out, then press back… soon he was pumping her and she was moaning, almost a scream. He could reach around her and finger her clit and pussy too. It was driving her wild. She was screaming now, begging to fuck her harder, deeper, to let her cum… He didn’t answer her until he too was close… Then told her yes, now… She cam hard… he could feel it in her whole body… he did too, filling her ass with it. Feeling it drip out of her and down his leg to the floor. He pulled out and relaxed, leaving her there on the wall still. She calmed down. He washed himself off, then cleaned her up again. Turning the water off he got out and dried himself. Then reached into release her and remove her from the wall. He had his mask back on and shorts. He removed her blindfold and dried her. Then carried her to his bed. He left her there to rest. An hour later she came back down the hall, on hands and knees, crawling a hair brush in her teeth. She found him watching TV, and placed the brush on his lap. He turned her to face away and started to brush her hair. It took a bit to get the knots worked out, but soon it was smooth. It was getting late and he needed to sleep to. He patted her head and got up to go to bed. She followed him around the first floor, watching him close up the house, lock the windows and doors. She followed him all the way to bed. He turned out the light and the room was pitch black. She couldn’t see anything, only hear him moving around the room. She waited still, standing by the door. She could hear him get into bed, still she waited. “Sir? May I have the pleasure of your warmth tonight or would you have me sleep here?”She heard him move on the bed, heard the springs and the covers…. Then a snap… She squeaked with glee, then felt her way to him in bed. Slipping into the bed and covers he wrapped her up in his arms and held her close and tight. She could feel his bare chest, his legs and his boxers on her bare skin. His breathing slowed and his limbs got heavy a he drifted off to sleep… she was right behind him. Having never felt safer she slept like a baby. She never felt him wake up. Never felt the gun against her neck again… or the pinch and puff. She woke up in the morning… confused and dazed. She was home in her bed. A glass of water was by her head on the table. She was still naked. She was sore in places. She was alone. Going around her place nothing was wrong, the door was lock. She looked at herself in the mirror and found only a red spot on her neck. Nothing else. She couldn’t find the clothes she had on Friday. Her phone had three missed calls and said it was Monday morning. Was it was a dream? Was it real? It had to be real. She felt it in her bones that it was real. It took days to get her head straight. She looked at everything differently. She couldn’t remember anything important to tell anyone what had happened. Thinking about it again only turned her on again. Friday after noon the man from the office a few doors down came in to get lunch. She had seen him a few time. Nothing special just a man. He got his food and paid…. But when he spoke to her.. she jumped and flushed… He had a puzzled worried look on his face. Then tried to smile and left in a hurry. He didn’t know why he talked to her, in fact he hadn’t it was the monster. The way she reacted and jump told him she knew. He was sooo stupid to go in there. He didn’t even remember walking down to the shop. He was sitting at his desk head in hands, elbows on his deck thinking. The door dinged… he was alone…Tiny feet came down the hall fast with purpose. He was just getting up when she rounded the corning to his office… they both stopped mid step. She looked at him, he at her. It was only a second but seemed like minutes passed. Maybe even hours. She looked him over and he just stood there. She came to him then leaned in and smelled him. His body tensed wanting to run and get away from her. She looked up into his eyes. Then slowly dropped down to her knees at his feet, still locked eyes with him. “It was you, I know it was. Don’t be afraid please. I’ve been looking for you my whole life. Please let me serve you Sir. I can make you very happy. “ she said this then reached to hold his leg, kissing his hand as it hung by her face. He was taken back once more. He didn’t know what to say. The monster didn’t do anything. Or did it? He reached to her, picking her up and into his arms. She hugged him, wrapping her legs around him. He stood and held her, she melted into him. He leaned back, she lifted her head…. They kissed on the lips for the first of many time to come. He claimed her and she gave herself to him. To be continued…….