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« on: June 15, 2009, 10:44:33 AM »

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I'm 30, married, and bored. I live in a small town and nothing really exciting happens around here. Its the same routine everyday. My husband is a robot; work, come home, eat supper, go to bed, and then do it all over again. I have a closet full of lingerie. Most pieces were only worn once and then tucked away and forgotten.

Its a shame because I really have a great body. I'm in great shape. I exercise everyday and take walks at night after the kids are asleep. Its the only time I feel alive.

Lately, on my nightly walks, I've been stopping in at the local pub for a quick glass of wine. I always turn heads and I like the feeling. I'm getting to know some of the "regulars" there. I get attention.

I only stay for one, then I make my way back home to monotony.
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« Reply #1 on: June 18, 2009, 02:33:04 AM »

Chris is single early 30 thirties with brown hair and blue eyes that change colour at differing times.  He has become attracted to her and wants more from her.  Every night he sits in the bar waiting for her and hoping to get to know her better. 

One night he is sitting at his usual table and has already told the barman it will be on his tab for her drink, thoughts turn as to what she will think of that offer.
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I stalk the night, looking for her
My next victim to take away from here
She will be the prize to my collection
A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
I belong to the night, stalking it and surveying
taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #2 on: June 18, 2009, 10:34:30 AM »

I sit in my usual spot. I don't like to sit with my back facing anyone. I'm an observer, so I must be able to take the whole room in. But, I don't sit off in the corner either, I'm looking for some attention afterall.

A few regulars greet me as I come in and take my seat. Mostly small talk. I pretty much hate small talk.... I'm a cut-to-the-chase kinda gal. If you're going to ask me "how are you" while staring at my chest, just say, "your tits are looking great today" instead. lol. Like that will ever happen. This small town is full of boring do-gooders.

I take in the room and catch every glance shot my way. I know I'm cute. I know they find me attractive. I like the attention.

But there's one fellow that doesn't look away when I catch him staring with those mysterious eyes. I tend to meet his glance very briefly and then I'm the one who ends up looking away. There's something different about him.

I order my drink and am told that its paid for tonight. I look at the barman inquisitively and he motions to Mr. Mysterious sitting only a few tables away. I'm flattered. "Thankyou" I say as I raise my glass in his direction and take a sip of the dry red Chianti.
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« Reply #3 on: June 18, 2009, 05:18:33 PM »

Chris felt her look in his direction, grinning as she turned away from him.  He had only moved in to the town a few weeks ago and kept to himself with work from home mainly.  Little did anyone know of his plans for her or they might have tried to stop him.

Hearing her words he grinned and made his move by standing and striding across to behind her, one strong hand rested on her shoulder, fingers brushing hair away as his sharp teeth and lips moved against one of her ears.  the words only spoken to her.  "It would be a pleasure to show your body a good time, if you are game stand and walk to the black van."
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A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
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taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #4 on: June 19, 2009, 10:59:25 AM »

Talk about cut-to-the-chase! No one has ever spoken to me like that. I'm sitting cross-legged and I immediately squeeze my thighs together. I can't help it... its almost involuntary.

This is quite the proposition. Do I trust this man? No, I don't even know him. Black van? This can't be serious. I remember in elementary school when a notice went home to all the parents that there was a suspicious black van driving around the school in our small town picking up children. And while the whole town was in fear, I remember being so curious of this black van and the person driving it. I almost hoped they would try to pick me up.

I adjusted myself in my chair. He looks on as I scramble with my response. He's very serious. I have two kids to live for. I can't be doing anything stupid.

I smile to let him know that his offer is intriguing. "Do I know you?"
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« Reply #5 on: June 19, 2009, 02:53:23 PM »

Chris watched and felt her squirm several times in her chair, his eyes meeting hers as she spoke.   Flashing a smile he took a seat close to her now, his hand claiming her upper inner thigh pushing her skirt up.  His lips moved close to her neck, words only audible to her.

"Not as yet, my van and i await your hot pussy.  Now stand and follow me"
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I stalk the night, looking for her
My next victim to take away from here
She will be the prize to my collection
A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
I belong to the night, stalking it and surveying
taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #6 on: June 19, 2009, 03:33:15 PM »

Dammit. Well, sure enough my body betrays me and my pussy quivers as I feel his voice on my neck. Omg. I've been waiting all my life for someone to do that to me. It must be a dream. 

I slowly stand. Unsure and a little shakey, but I have to listen. I have to go with this man. I can't stop myself.

I block out all the eyes that follow us out. The town will surely have something to talk about now, but I'm not even thinking about that. I'm excited and scared and filled with anticipation all at the same time.
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« Reply #7 on: June 19, 2009, 11:56:08 PM »

Chris had felt the heat rising from between her long legs, all the more added to it when he stood and felt her close behind him.  He was not going to do anything but what he needed to as he slid open the side door, inside a fully decked out bed and bar option was there.   Smiling into her eyes he ushered her inside and was soon driving away from the pub, parking off in a secluded spot he joined her in the back.

His hand this time reached for her hair pulled her close as he kissed her passionately and deeply, his free hand sliding two buttons of her shirt undone to cop a good feel of her breasts.  Nipples perked as he broke the kiss and spoke.

"Strip now.."
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I stalk the night, looking for her
My next victim to take away from here
She will be the prize to my collection
A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
I belong to the night, stalking it and surveying
taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #8 on: June 22, 2009, 10:36:47 AM »

The set up in the back of the van strikes me as unusual only briefly. I'm more caught up with the fact that I listened to him and I'm now in the back of a van with a man... I don't know what he's capable of doing to me or what he's planning. Part of me is ready to physically defend myself, but the other part of me... that part... is soaking wet.

He kisses me in the most wonderful of ways... passionately, yet forceful. Omg. I've never been kissed like that.

When he asks me strip I only hesitate for a second. I think to myself "God, I must seem like an easy slut."

I slowly unbutton my shirt and remove my bra. I take off my shoes. I look into his eyes as I unzip my skirt from the back and let it fall. I look down at my black lacy thong and back up at him. His gaze is unrelenting and insistent. My last stitch of clothing... I hesitate. I can't believe I'm doing this. I don't know this man.

I decide to let go of all thought and pull the panties down my legs and off.
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« Reply #9 on: June 22, 2009, 03:19:27 PM »

Chris studied her face and body for reactions to his words, slowly each piece of clothing was removed.  Her body as luscious as he imagined and reaching out he ran one hand up her leg to her thigh.  His other hand cupped one breast, fingers lightly pinching and teasing her nipple.   Bending down he bites into the soft flesh of her nipples as his hand moves higher to slip between her legs, thrusting middle finger past her glistening labia into her pussy.

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I stalk the night, looking for her
My next victim to take away from here
She will be the prize to my collection
A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
I belong to the night, stalking it and surveying
taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #10 on: June 25, 2009, 10:34:25 AM »

I quietly gasp as he bites into my nipple. He thrusts his finger into me and my only response is the squeeze my hungry pussy around it. I nearly orgasmed right then and there. I'm sure he feels my body shaking ever so slightly.

I realize how vulnerable I am. I'd like to think that I'm in control of the situation at least somewhat. I try to plan ahead. What is going to happen? I imagine he's going to fuck me roughly or rape me gently. I haven't decided yet.

I'm not scared, but I close my eyes to gather myself. I can't look at him. I feel ashamed of my "easiness." From the moment my feet walked me to the van to now, my body has betrayed me. I urge my rational mind to regain control of my body, but the sensations are too strong.
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« Reply #11 on: June 25, 2009, 03:02:18 PM »

Chris heard the gasp and felt her muscles clench and tighten around the invading finger, his thumb and forefinger pinched her hardened and sensitive bud of flesh as he pulled at her nipples harder with his teeth.  In an instant he had the clamps on one nipple, pulling on the long chain to extend them further as he stood up.  Unzipping his jeans and gripping her head he rubbed the bulbous head against her lips.
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I stalk the night, looking for her
My next victim to take away from here
She will be the prize to my collection
A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
I belong to the night, stalking it and surveying
taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #12 on: June 29, 2009, 10:51:25 AM »

I'm starting to feel as though I have no choice.  There was a point when I could have chosen to walk away or say "no." But now its the point of no return.

The clamp on my nipple makes me gasp at first. I let out a quiet, "nooo." But, shortly after I settle into the pain. Besides, I'm immediately distracted by the beautiful cock pressing into my lips.

I look up at him and obligingly open my mouth. My left hand instinctively goes to caress his balls and find his perineum with my middle finger. Men have loved this in the past, but this time I'm unsure of myself. This man is different from other men. He seems to have his own agenda and I'm not sure if I have the privilege of doing what I want here...
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« Reply #13 on: June 29, 2009, 07:29:50 PM »

Chris heard the small noise but the fascination with his cock got the better of her.  The finger teasing his sensitive spot only made his cock even thicker, he had not put a cock ring on but would have loved to do so.   Ramming it harder against her lips he spoke.

"Take it all deep baby, show me how much you need to be treated this way"
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I stalk the night, looking for her
My next victim to take away from here
She will be the prize to my collection
A joy for me to hold and use at my discretion
I belong to the night, stalking it and surveying
taking what I need to suffice my desires
I am the NightStalker
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« Reply #14 on: July 06, 2009, 01:40:05 PM »

As he rams his cock deep into my throat, I'm surpised at my ability to control my gag reflex. Afterall, I've never had a cock that deep in my throat before. Usually, I instinctually grab the base fo the cock so I can control how deep it goes. There is no hope of doing that here. He's ramming hard and deep and there's no opportunity to grab the base to slow it down a bit. I gag a little, but recover quite quickly... its a mind over matter thing.

I can feel my eyes watering and briefly worry about my makeup being ruined. I don't want to look like a mess.
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