The Stalker

THE STALKER
It was a lousy night as Hazel drove back from visiting her boyfriend in Telford. Why had she chosen to take the scenic route? The A55 would have been much quicker, but when she'd left her boyfriend's house the weather had been fine. But as soon as she reached the border the typical Welsh weather kicked in. Low cloud and drizzly rain. The A5 took her through the mountains and things got worse, the higher she got. Her speed was so cut down that she was still an hour from home when the engine started to splutter. Shit! she thought, it wouldn't be good to break down in the middle of nowhere at this time of night. She tried to come down a gear and rev the engine to see if the car would speed up again but it just kept slowing and then the engine died completely. Hazel pulled over and put on the hand-brake. She tried to start the car again but there was nothing, not even an attempt by the engine to turn over.

Thank God for mobile phones Hazel thought as she searched her bag. Her hand finally fell on the phone but when she pulled it out there was no signal. Shit! Stupid country roads! She was debating what to do next when she saw the headlights of the car behind her. ?Perhaps they'll stop and help,? she thought. The dark green car drove past and Hazel swore again but then she saw the brake lights come on and then the reverse lights. ?A good Samaritan,? she thought, ?thank God.? She watched as the door of the car in front opened and a man stepped out. It was too dark to see him clearly but he was at least six foot tall. Hazel opened the door and got out of her car. As she turned to speak to the man she saw that he was wearing a ski mask and carrying a cloth but she wasn't quick enough getting back into her car!!!

When Hazel woke up she was spread-eagled on a bed, with ropes securing her wrists and ankles. She began to struggle but stopped when the door opened and the man who'd stopped walked in. ?What do you want?? Hazel stuttered, ?why am I here, why am I tied up?? She was asking the questions, but deep down inside, she already knew the answers. The man didn't answer, just walked up and checked that the ropes were still tight. He was still wearing the ski mask so Hazel couldn't see his face but she couldn't fail to notice the bulge in his pants as he stood at the side of the bed next to her. Hazel was really scared now. She felt vulnerable in her short black pencil skirt and thin satin blouse. She was even wearing stockings, something she always did when visiting her boyfriend because he liked it, it excited her as he fucked her while she was wearing them. She wasn't excited now though, as the man ran his eyes up and down the length of her body, pausing on her thighs where the skirt had ridden up.

?What do you want?? Hazel asked again as she tried to move away from the man's stare. ?Oh I think you know what I want,? he said as he ran the back of his hand over her stomach. The ropes around Hazel's wrists chaffed as she struggled and she screamed out. ?Go ahead,? he said, ?scream I want to hear you scream.? The man leant over her and began to run his hands over her body, she screamed again as he began rubbing up her legs, pushing her skirt up as he did. Hazel started to struggle even more but the man put his face close to hers and whispered in her ear. ?That's it, struggle, scream all you like, no one will hear you, there isn't a soul for miles.? Hazel started to cry but the man just laughed and continued to squeeze her leg. Hazel shuddered as his hands began stroking her thigh above the top of her stockings. ?Please,? Hazel sobbed, ?don't hurt me.? ?Oh I won't hurt you,? the man replied as he moved and sat on the bed beside her. He began to move his hands over her chest, fondling her breasts through the silky blouse. Hazel was shocked to discover that her nipples were getting hard. The man noticed as well and gave them a hard squeeze through the thin material. Hazel sobbed again and the man lowered his face to hers again. She could feel his hot breathe as he spoke to her. ?Behave and I might loosen the ropes,? he whispered, ?then you might even enjoy what I'm about to do,? he added giving her nipples another squeeze. As Hazel looked into his eyes she realised that he was going to do whatever he wanted to her and there was nothing she could do about it.

Mike had been planning this for months. He had first spotted Hazel in a nightclub. She was laughing and dancing with her friends and Mike was mesmerized by her. It wasn't just that she had a fantastic body, or that she was wearing a short skirt and a very skimpy top, or even the way she pushed her body against the men she was dancing with. The thing that attracted Mike was that she had the look of a woman who was in control but deep down didn't want to be. The look of a woman that would struggle if taken by force but would secretly be loving every minute. Yes, the minute he saw her, Mike knew she was the one. He had followed her home that night and slept in his car outside the block of flats where she lived, imagining what it would be like to be in complete control of her. Imagining how she would fight against it but would eventually give in and give herself to him completely. He had masturbated three times that night with these thoughts of Hazel in his head.

That night when Hazel got home she didn't notice the white estate car parked opposite the house, or the fact that several small items in her flat had been moved, or even that two pairs of her panties were missing. Mike watched as Hazel pulled onto the drive and went into the house. His fingers played with the lacy edge of the sheer black panties he had taken from Hazel's linen basket before he put them up to his face and inhaled deeply. Soon he would be close enough to smell the woman who wore these panties. He inhaled again and released his erection from his pants. Mike followed Hazel around for weeks, learning her routine. He had everything ready at home and all he had to do was wait. Wait for the right moment had arrived and things couldn't have worked out any better. She'd broken down on a quiet country road, far from prying eyes.

Now he had her. She was actually in his house, tied to his bed. Mike had to stop himself from taking her while she was unconscious. He knew he had to wait and not be selfish. She had to be aware of everything he was doing to her if he wanted her total submission. As she looked into his eyes Hazel knew that this man was going to have her, no matter how much she screamed. ?Please untie me,? Hazel sobbed. ?I've told you,? he said, ?if you're quiet I'll loosen the ropes.? Hazel nodded reluctantly and the man reached forward and loosened the ropes securing her wrists to the bed. She could tell that he was getting more and more excited because his breathing was becoming heavier. He ran his hands over her body again and squeezed her breasts before ripping her blouse open. Hazel was wearing a black lacy bra with a front fastening. She sobbed again as the man fumbled with the clasp and released her tanned breasts. His rough hands immediately found her nipples and squeezed. Hazel was shocked by the small shiver that ran up her spine as the man pulled and twisted.

Hazel convinced herself that it was disgust and not pleasure that she was feeling as the man's tongue flicked over her now erect nipples. When he bit one Hazel cried out. The man brought his face close enough to Hazel's so that she could feel his breathe. ?When I'm finished with you you'll be begging me to do that,? he whispered, ?now let's see what panties you are wearing tonight.? With that he pushed Hazel's skirt up around her waist, revealing her black panties and suspender belt. He let his hands to roam up and down her legs, before grabbing and squeezing the flesh of her thighs above the stockings. ?You're enjoying this, aren't you?? he whispered as he rubbed the front of Hazel's panties, ?I bet you're wet.? Hazel hoped that she wasn't. She may have fantasized about sex with a stranger but this was not what she meant. She only wished he would hurry up and get it over with. The man continued to rub her through her panties while his lips and tongue continued to work on her breasts and nipples. She closed her eyes and tried to detach herself from what was happening to her. She tried not to feel his tongue and teeth teasing her, or his finger slipping inside her panties and into her. She was still trying to ignore it when he slipped a second finger in and started to pump them in and out. She gasped and felt herself react, getting even wetter. Mike enjoyed watching her face while he pushed his fingers in and out of her tight love tunnel.

Hazel was trying not to enjoy it but the wetness that seeped out of her onto his hand told him everything he needed to know. He slipped a third finger in and she gasped. He wanted to bring her close to orgasm but not too close. It wasn't enough to make her orgasm, anyone could do that, if he was going to free that inner woman it would take time and patience. He knew that if he was going to make her truly submit to him he would have to make her not only want him but need him. He could feel her inner muscles starting to contract around his fingers and he knew she was close. He withdrew his hand and she gasped again. Now he was going to have some fun with her. He reached around and untied her ankles. Immediately Hazel tried to kick out at him but he was too strong for her. He pulled her skirt and panties down her legs and spread them wide before tying her ankles back to the bedposts. She sobbed again as he tightened the ropes, he wasn't going to loosen them this time. When she was secure again Mike sat back to look at her. The black stockings contrasted beautifully with her skin and the straps of her suspender belt cut a black line up her thighs. Her swollen pussy lips were covered with a thin glistening film. Mike ran a finger through them and Hazel sobbed again. ?Please don't hurt me, I'll do anything, please.? Mike felt a stirring in his groin at her words but he knew it wasn't enough and he wanted her too badly to stop now. He wanted her to want him!!!

He pushed a finger back up her pussy and circled it around inside the growing wetness, before running it upwards through the soft petals of her pussy lips. She gasped as he lowered his head towards her thighs and she felt his tongue teasing through the soft thatch of her pubic hair and down towards her clit. A shiver raced up her spine again as it flicked backwards and forwards. The tongue continued to lap at her pussy and she felt his fingers part her lips, giving him full access to her clit. Hazel was horrified to realize that she was reacting to this treatment and her pussy was filling with juices again. Her body was betraying her by responding to his tongue. Hazel tried to remember she didn't want this, but the feel of his tongue on her clit and now three of fingers filling her pussy kept getting in the way. ?This is madness,? she thought, ?I can't possibly be enjoying this. This man is forcing me to do this, he's going to rape and I'm enjoying it.? Hazel felt his fingers moving more quickly in and out of her pussy and his lips sucking her swollen clit into his mouth and she groaned loudly. As his fingers slid deeper into her pussy she felt her inner muscles spasm around them and she shuddered. Her hips started to move in unison with his probing fingers pushing forwards to meet each inward thrust and there was nothing she could do about it, her body was succumbing to the ultimate betrayal. Mike smiled as her movements became more erratic, soon she would be his completely, months of planning would come to fruition.

?That's it Hazel, let yourself go. I want you to enjoy it as much as I'm going to,? Mike said, as he raised his head from between her thighs and smiled up at her, before returning his lips to her engorged clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking at it with the tip with his tongue. Hazel had no choice, her body was letting go, in spite of her feeble attempts at resistance. She felt her orgasm building inside her, pangs of sharp, intense pleasure shot outwards from her clit filling her pussy and lower stomach. Each time she thought she was going to cum, Mike's would look up and smile at her leaving her clit unattended, causing the pangs to lessen. Over and over again he'd do this until Hazel's whole body was crying out for release. Finally, she couldn't take any more and she heard herself begging him. ?Oh God, make me cum, please make me come.? She couldn't believe what she was hearing, what this man was doing to her was against her will but now she was begging, pleading for him to give her the relief her body craved.

Suddenly Mike got up and stood beside the bed looking down at her. He'd left her on the verge of orgasm but this time the feelings didn't subside, instead they continued to reverberate through her whole body until her head was spinning. He stood for several minutes staring down at her then suddenly turned and left the room. Hazel couldn't believe it. Granted she'd fantasised about sex with a total stranger and even being raped but now those fantasies were about to become realities she was scared. Not scared because she was to be taken against her will but scared that her body seemed to be wanting it, welcoming it.

Hazel wasn't sure how long he'd been gone, she'd drifted off into fitful sleep but woke to find him standing over her. ?Feel better?? he said, as he leant over her and kissed her on her lower stomach. Her nap had brought back some of her revulsion at what was happening to her and she flinched as his lips brushed across her pubic mound then he stood up again. He began to unbutton his shirt and Hazel turned her head away. ?Face me,? he ordered. Hazel continued to lie with head turned away but he grabbed it and turned it towards him. ?I said face me,? he repeated, now with a hint of menace in his voice. She lay there as he carried on unbuttoning his shirt, slowly revealing a tanned muscular chest. His eyes were locked on hers as he slipped it off over his arms and dropped it to the floor. He moved his hands up from his waist and ran the palms over his nipples, before lowering them again and unbuckling his belt. Every movement seemed to be in slow motion, like a Chippendale's video she'd seen once and again she felt her body starting to react. He slowly pulled the belt out of the loops and dropped that onto the floor with his shirt. Every action seemed to rehearsed as he unclipped the top of his jeans, his eyes never leaving hers. Hazel could see the obvious bulge in his jeans and found herself imagining what was causing it. He was definitely big, there was no doubting that. But how big?

He slowly lowered his zip, he was teasing her, he wanted her to want him and against her better judgement Hazel found herself doing just that. Now she didn't need to be told to watch, she wanted to. She wanted to see just how big he was and she didn't have to wait long. Once his zip was fully lowered, he let his jeans slide down his legs and stepped out of them, leaving him now standing in just his underpants. Without his jeans he looked even bigger, a huge bulge in his boxers and a wet mark where Hazel guessed he'd been leaking pre-cum.

Kicking his jeans to one side, he climbed onto the bed, but this time lay beside her, resting a hand on her upper thigh. Hazel knew what he wanted but there was no way she was going to do it of her own free will. There was no way she was going to touch him. Mike wasn't going to force her, that wasn't part of the plan, he'd coax her, make her want to touch him, make her want to feel how hard he was, how thick he was. Hazel tensed as the hand on her thigh moved lower and once again a finger slid between her pussy lips but there was nothing she could do to stop as he slid it into her. Again she felt herself reacting as he added a second then a third finger into her wetness.

She felt his free hand move and his fingers wrap around her wrist then felt her hand being moved onto his body. Not onto the bulge in his boxers, but onto his stomach above it. Her hand wasn't so much being forced, more gently guided. When she resisted he just held her hand in place and continued to work his fingers in and out of her. Again Hazel could feel her body responding as her pussy spasmed around them. Her own hand was now moving with a will of its own, working lower down his body until she felt her fingers brush against the waistband of his boxers. She pulled back, knowing that if she went any further there would be no stopping. Still he didn't force her, instead, he began rubbing her clit with his thumb and circling his fingers inside. Hazel's head was spinning as both her G spot and clit received Mike's practised attention and she found her hand moving of its own accord until she could feel his erection pulsing under it.
Hazel knew there was no stopping now and he'd won. Mike smiled, it was going just as he'd planned. Hazel was weakening, her resolve was fading and soon she would be his, body and soul. Taking her wrist again he moved her hand back up his body until it was once again resting just above the waistband of his boxers. He released her wrist and moved the hand up to her breasts and circled a hard nipple with the tip of a finger. Hazel groaned, the twin assault on her pussy and nipple was getting to her and her hand slid into Mike's boxers without her even realising it. It recoiled slightly when her fingers made contact with the tip of his knob and the bead of natural lubricant oozing from it but Mike thrust his hips upwards pushing himself under her palm. He held his position until Hazel relaxed then lowered himself back onto the bed now with her hand completely covering the tip of his manhood. Slipping a finger into his mouth he coated it with saliva and returned it to her nipple sliding it over the hard bud. Hazel groaned softly and her fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, squeezing it gently. Now Mike groaned and began to move his hips, slowly fucking her fist in time with the fingers working in and out of her pussy.

Hazel had been on the edge of her climax almost since he'd re-entered the room but, as before, she'd been denied complete satisfaction. ?Do you want to come Hazel?? Mike asked, ?as he worked his fingers in and out if her. Her reply stuck in her throat, she didn't want to give the satisfaction but as he traced one finger around her nipple and another over her G spot, she cried out. ?Yes Oh God yes. Let me come. Please let me come.? Mike smiled again and suddenly her pussy was empty, her nipple fingerless and Mike was moving to the bottom of the bed again, kneeling between her spread thighs. He smiled up at her as he lowered his face towards her need filled pussy.

Then suddenly he raised it again and looked up at her. ?Hazel, if I untie your wrists will you promise not to anything silly,? he said in an almost gentle voice. ?If you promise, I'll give you the most memorable night of your life, if not, I'll just take what I want.? Hazel's body was now in such need of relief that she replied instantly. ?Yes, yes, I promise,? she sobbed, ?I promise, but please let me come. Please, please.? Mike walked to the head of the bed and untied the cords around her wrists and smiled down at her.
Hazel thought about lashing out at him but Mike quickly moved away and resumed his position between her thighs and she gasped as his lips closed over her pussy and she felt his tongue slide into her, before slipping out and flicking at her clit. Her fists were clenched, gripping the duvet as hard as she could as he moved his lips over the hard bud, sucking it into his mouth. Now that the entrance to her love tunnel was free he slid two fingers into it, hooked them upwards and teased her G spot, sending her into fits of delirium. Her inner muscles were spasming wildly around his fingers as her hips rose and pulled his fingers deeper into her pussy. ?Yes, yes. Oh my God yes,? she wailed, ?I'm coming. Don't stop, please don't stop,? she begged. Mike had no intention of stopping, Hazel deserved this, he'd had fun teasing her, now it was time to give her her reward.

Working his fingers in circles inside her, and sucking and licking at her clit, Mike drove Hazel closer and closer to the edge of the cliff until her hips thrust sharply up at him and a massive tremor ran through her body. Her head began to swim and her stomach muscles knotted as the volcano inside her primed itself for eruption. Mike felt her reaction and removed his fingers from inside her and covered her pussy with his lips, sucking hard as he did. The sensation was like nothing she'd had ever felt as her juices were literally sucked from inside her. She realised she was squirting, something she'd never done before. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be on fire and her mouth opened in a silent scream, as wave after wave of her love honey poured into Mike's mouth. Mike for his part, swallowed as hard and fast as he could, not wanting to waste any of her nectar, savouring every drop. Slowly the earthquake inside her lessened and Hazel's body began to relax drifting back to reality.

She couldn't believe her reaction to the situation she was in. This man had abducted her at the roadside, drugged her, abused her and had now taken her to the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced and she found herself wondering what else he had in store for her. Even more incredible though, was the fact she was actually looking forward to whatever it was. While these thoughts were running through her mind, Mike slid off the bottom of the bed and walked up towards her. ?Didn't I say you'd enjoy it Hazel?? he asked as he stood at the side of the bed looking down at her. ?You did enjoy it didn't you? Wasn't that the best orgasm you've ever had?? Tears filled Hazel's eyes as she nodded her head, unable to actually say the words.

Once again, after re-tying her wrists, Mike left the room, leaving Hazel to contemplate how she'd reacted to his oral assault on her pussy and how out of character her reaction had been. Despite her revulsion, she had, as he'd said, had the most intense orgasm of her life and it frightened her. She'd always thought of herself as in control, even when she was with her boyfriend, she called the tune, but now she was under the control of a complete stranger, a stranger she wouldn't even recognise is she saw him again.

When he returned to the bedroom, Mike stood at the side of the bed again smiling. ?Well Hazel, I think it's time you saw what's in store for you, what's going to give you more pleasure than you've ever known. Even though she tried, Hazel found that she couldn't tear her eyes away as he slid his boxers down over his hips. For the first time, she could see what had been in her hand less than twenty minutes previously. She knew he was big, but now she could see just how big and the sight of it sent a shudder through her body. Her boyfriend was big but Mike's was at least an inch longer than his, but it wasn't the length that made her shudder, it was the girth and a mixture of fear and excitement ran through her body.

Hazel watched, her eyes filled with a mixture trepidation and anticipation, as Mike walked back the the foot, his huge hand sliding up and down the frightening thickness of his shaft. His eyes never left hers as he climbed onto the bed and knelt between her spread thighs. She could see the beads of pre-cum dripping of the tip of swollen tip of his manhood and breathed a sigh of relief, he was big, bigger than anything she'd ever taken but at least it would help when he finally entered her. Moving up until his knees were touching her inner thighs, he paused and Hazel gasped as a droplet of his pre-cum landed on her clit. He smiled when her saw her reaction and reached between her legs and massaged the clear, slimy liquid over the hard bud and Hazel felt herself reacting again as her hips thrust upwards to meet his finger.

Moving back slightly, Mike ran his hand up his shaft, forcing more pre-cum from it then moved further between her thighs, Hazel screwed her eyes up, her brain was screaming no but the rest of her wanted him, wanted to feel his huge cock stretching her, filling her. Mike could sense this but he had his own agenda and stroked the tip over her clit, coating it with more of his natural lubricant. Hazel cried out as he pressed it down firmly, trapping it under his swollen, pulsing knob. He began to move it slightly, teasing it and Hazel could feel the beginnings of another orgasm building inside her. Again, reading her body language, Mike pulled back and looked down at her. ?Are you ready Hazel?? he asked quietly. ?Do want to feel me inside you?? Hazel bit her lip, trying desperately to choke of her reply but she heard herself whispering. ?Yes, oh God, yes,? she gasped. She couldn't believe she was saying the words. It was as though someone else was speaking for her.

Mike smiled down at her again then leant forwards and Hazel cried out again as she felt the pre-cum coated tip of his knob brush against her pussy lips. She gritted her teeth and gripped the headboard as he slid it up and down through the hot wet folds, coating it with her juices while transferring his own onto them. Reaching down, he slid his hands under her and held her steady as Hazel felt him at the entrance to her love tunnel. Now reading his body language, Hazel bit down on her bottom lip as he eased forwards and she felt knob sliding into her and felt her pussy lips stretching as his huge knob parted them.

She was surprised at how gentle he was, pausing for a moment each time he slid further into her, letting her get used to feel of him. Her pussy lips had never felt so stretched and the further he went the more they stretched until she thought she couldn't stand the pain. Then with one final movement, she felt them relax as the closed around the base of his knob and realised the worst was over. ?Better, Hazel?? he asked. Hazel nodded again but this time with more confidence. For over a minute he didn't move but when he felt Hazel's inner muscles begin to move Mike slid deeper into her until Hazel felt his pubic hair brush against hers and realised that he was fully inside her. There was a little pain, her pussy had never been so full but that pain was brushed aside as he began a slow, steady sawing movement and her body began to react.

Her hips started to rise each time he slid into her until she was moving in complete rhythm with him matching him thrust for thrust. The pain was gone now, in its place a warm feeling inside her and Hazel was beginning to enjoy him, just as she said he would. ?Does that feel good Hazel?? he asked, pausing for a moment. Hazel had regained her voice now and whispered her reply. ?Yes, oh God yes,? she breathed. Mike smiled down at her then pulled back until just his knob was nestled in the soft, wet folds of her pussy lips. Moving his hands from under her, he reached up stroked a finger around each nipple, before taking each one between a thumb and forefinger and pinching them gently.

Hazel groaned as she felt the thick veins on Mike's shaft massaging the entrance to her pussy and thrust her hips up sharply. Spurred on by her reaction, Mike speeded up until he was powering in and out of her, leaving her breathless as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her body. Suddenly she felt him tense and his cock thicken inside her. ?Yes, oh yes, yes,? she moaned. ?Come, I want to feel you come.? Mike smiled and pulled back one more time then drove into her hard he could, filling and stretching her to full capacity. Then she felt it, she felt his thick cumm erupt inside and that triggered her own orgasm and she screamed out. ?Yessss, oh God, yes, I'm coming. Don't stop. Give it to me, fuck me, fuck me hard.? Mike smiled inwardly as he complied with her request and hammered his cock in and out of her until he felt her scalding juices bathe his cock.

Hazel's back arched up off the bed then her body went limp and he looked down at her. She was laying there, her eyes closed and her chest rising and falling violently. ?Hazel, Hazel? he said softly, but there was no reply and he realised she'd passed out.
When Hazel woke up, her wrists were untied and her clothes were on the bed beside her with a note. ?I hope you enjoyed it Hazel,? the note said, ?I know I did.? Below the message was a phone number and beside that another message. ?If you fancy a repeat performance just call me. Oh and by the way your car is fixed.?

Hazel dressed and went out of the room. The house was in darkness and she couldn't see or hear any signs of life anywhere. Going outside, she found the same thing total blackness and not a glimmer of light anywhere. Getting into her car, she turned the ignition and the engine leapt into life no sign of the problem that had got her into this situation. Switching on her sat-nav, she discovered she was only thirty minutes drive from home. Thirty minutes in which she re-lived the happenings of God knows how long over and over again!!!