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  • pullin708
  • Sep 20
  • 2 min read

He had done it, finally after so much thought and almost no planning, I mean in a way it had been a spontaneous event but!

It happened and by his hands he had finally taken what was not his to take. He was feeling good almost skipping back the couple of streets or so to his car.

He was driving along the radio was on, but he wasn’t listening, he was still high from the take, it was there in his mind just behind his eyes playing over and over. It was perfect, he’d gone for a drive, he couldn’t sleep full of energy or something, parked up he went for a wonder everything and nothing rolling around in his mind. A cloud filled sky stopped the light of the full moon coating everything in silvery light instead all was grey with deep shadows. He heard a rhythmic tapping around a corner up ahead, tap click tap click tap, the sound of high heels on stone pathes. He shuffled up to the corner and glanced round, a young woman was slowly walking away from him, adrenaline surged through him, he stepped out and silently followed her, it felt wrong but right and then a light breeze brought him her scent, sweet perfume mixed with a hint of being out all day.

His senses peaked and some primal urge caused change, at first he just had a rub but it wasn’t enough he had to …… unzip.

She was still none the wiser as her hips swayed in front of him, he swelled in his hand, more his brain screamed I need more.

He moved closer a foot or two away still she was oblivious to his presence, that was when he noticed her headphones he could even hear parts of what she was listening to, he stepped closer.

Up ahead a street light was out, perfect. As she walked into the shadows he pounced, she was easy to take to the floor, she must have hit her head as she didn’t fight back or struggle to much as her clothes were torn from her voluptuous form, throwing her legs apart he penetrated her over and over then flipping her he took all she was until his monster was satisfied. Battered brushed and bleeding he left her behind a large bin and walked back to the car.

Another ste of lights and he realised the buzz had died


He had to play again!



Fin

 
 
 

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