Black Lotus 1

by PJ

 

 

*Thank heaven, for little girls...*

 

Oh, I sense that another presence has popped into my head.  Welcome aboard!

Let me turn my tape player down a bit so we can talk.  What am I doing?  I'm

waiting in my van here for cheerleading practice to end.  See that high school

building over there?  That's Southeast High, one of the more run down

institutions of higher learning in our fair city.  I'm just waiting here by the

street corner until those lovely young ladies come out all sweaty and full of

exuberance.  They're so full of life when they're young, they glow with it. 

 

What am I going to do?  Why, I'm going to catch one and fuck her till she

drops! (chuckle)

I'm hoping for a short, blonde one, I know it's cliche but I just can't help

myself (grin).  I've been waiting here for over an hour, good thing I brought

snacks and filled the tank up.

 

Wait!  They're coming out!  Oh, look at them, so slim, so beautiful.  See how

their short skirts swing and jump!  See their pert, ripening breasts bounce

like perfect fruits!  How I want one, one for my very own.  They're breaking up

now, going off to their waiting parents in their mundane, drab cars.  What's

this?  A pretty little blonde is coming this way!  She seems to be walking home

all by herself!  Don't they ever learn?  It amazes me how stupid they are

sometimes, they think that nothing bad will ever happen to them, it's always

somebody else.  Good thing my windows are tinted, I'll just stay still until

she passes by.  Whew!  That was close!  She's turning right now, walking down a

dark neighborhood street.  I'll have to move fast!  I'll just start my van and

slowly turn around, then I'll turn and follow her quietly.  There she is!  She

doesn't seem to notice me yet.  Oh, she's wearing headphones, she's got a

walkman playing.  This couldn't be more perfect!  I'm speeding up now, getting

right behind her.  Look at her little ass move, it's like watching a living

work of art! 

 

Time to go!  I jump out the driver's door, drug laced cloth in hand.  I run up

behind her and BAM!  I hold the cloth over her mouth and nose while my other

arm holds her against my body.  I love how she struggles, her lithe body

rubbing against mine as her slim limbs thrash and jerk!  I feel the resistance

fade from her body, she grows limp in my strong arms.  I take a quick look

around, then I pick her up and carry her to the sliding side door.  I swing the

oiled door open and dump her on the floorboard, then I close the door and run

back to the driver's side.  I get inside, then put on the gas, shooting down

the street and turning into a major road.  I keep to the speed limit, watching

the traffic carefully as I leave the city behind and make my way home to the

suburbs.  It's pretty barren here on the far east side, only a few contract

built homes and a Quiktrip mar the soothing isolation. 

 

The girl remains unconscious as I key the outer gate open and drive down the

gravel road to my house.  What do I do for a living?  I'm a low key hacker.  I

slice into vulnerable systems and sell the information I steal to whoever wants

it.  You'd be amazed at what legitimate companies will pay for customer info.

I also post spam advertisements on newsgroups for adult products, it's a sweet

job.

 

I follow the circular drive that passes by the front of my house, then I turn

left into the garage.  I shut the van off, then I climb into the back to claim

my lovely prize.  The girl lies there like she's asleep, her breasts rise and

fall rhythmically, her lips are slightly parted, and her skirt is riding high

on her gorgeous thighs.  I almost cry at the sight of her, she's a goddess, a

goddess of sex, my goddess.  I pick her up gently from the floorboard, then I

open the sliding door and carefully climb down.  I carry her inside, the lights

snapping on everywhere due to the sensors I have installed throughout the

house.  I lay her down in a soft chair, then I go to the bathroom to take a

long piss.  It was a long wait in the van, you know.  After answering the call

to nature, I amble into the kitchen for a can of soda pop and a diet brownie,

I'm trying to lose weight.  Munching on the brownie, which is very good for a

low sugar product, I go back into the living room where my beautiful princess

waits for me.  I run my right hand through her shoulder length blonde hair, it

shimmers like fine gold, and feels warm, like your favorite puppy.  I sniff

her, detecting the scent of female sweat and her own sensual musk.  Every girl

smells different, you know.  They're like fine wines, every one has it's own

particular fragrance and taste.

 

I pick her up and carry her downstairs, to an area that I like to call the

playroom, since it has a lot of my toys in it.  I set her down on the soft,

cushioned floor mat, then I gently fasten a chained manacle to her slim right

ankle.  I look down at her, admiring her beauty, how the manacle gleams against

her smooth, white flesh.  Hours pass, I lose track as I watch her, absorb her

image into my brain.  You see her?  Isn't she perfect?  She moans!  The drug

must be wearing off!  I walk over to one of my worktables, then pick up one of

the new choke collars I bought at the Ecstasy adult store.  I love stores like

that, there's so much neat stuff there!  Anyway, I carry the collar over to my

new toy, then I kneel down by her head.  I pick her head up, then I slowly

fasten the open collar around her slim, graceful neck.  Her golden hair spills

onto my lap, I almost cum in my jeans right there!  I tighten the collar around

her neck until it is just right, then I snap a padlock onto the buckle, keeping

it in place.  I stroke her soft hair, whispering softly to myself, singing

"Pretty Woman" slightly off-key until she awakes.

 

"What..what happened?" asks the cheerleader.

 

"You looked like you needed a ride," I reply.  I thought that was very clever.

 

The girl notices the manacle around her ankle, then she looks up into my eyes.

 

"Who are you?" gasps the girl as she pushes herself off of me and crawls to

the far side of the mat.

 

"I'm the magic man," I answer, a friendly smile on my face.

 

The girl trembles, evidently my smile was not reassuring.  She tugs on the

manacle, vainly trying to free herself from the device.  I sigh to myself.  Why

can't I get a girl who likes to be bound?  Why can't she take her clothes off

and offer her young, delicious body to me of her own free will?  I don't like

to take girls violently, they force me to, it's their fault.  I sigh again,

louder this time, then I get up and go to another worktable.  I check the

syringe that I prepared earlier, then I turn around to face the girl.  Her blue

eyes get wide, filled with shock and fear.  They always do that when I hold the

syringe, and you know what, I kind of like it.  I walk towards the girl,

syringe held up in my right hand, while she tugs harder on her ankle, the skin

turning a nasty red from bruising.  She pants and gasps for air, her breasts

are pumping like bellows.  Sweat glimmers on her forehead and upper lip as she

tries to escape, knowing that she can't.  I smile again, and maybe giggle a

little as I kneel down, grab her right arm, and plunge the needle into her bare

skin.  She screams, real loud, then bares her teeth at me like a vicious cat.

I let her arm go, then back away as she thrashes in my direction, her eyes

burning with rage and despair.  I put the syringe on a table, then I double

check the video recorder as the girl's struggles slowly stop.  She lies on her

back, staring up at the ceiling, the drugs in her blood making her lethargic

and weak.  There's plenty of tape in the recorder, so I turn it on so I don't

miss anything. 

 

Now the fun part starts.  I walk back to the girl and kneel next to her, then

I slowly take off her shoes and ankle socks.  After unfastening the manacle, I

relish every moment as I pull down her pleated skirt, then remove her black

panties.  I lean down to catch a quick whiff of her pussy.  I know I shouldn't

but it's just too tempting.  Drunk with the smell of her fuzzy little cunt, I

remove her tight tunic, and get pleasantly surprised when I discover she wasn't

wearing a bra.  Her ripening tits lay before me, teasing me, taunting me to

touch them.  I tentatively reach out and touch her left nipple with my finger,

then I quickly draw it back, my skin burning from the contact.

The girl lies naked before me, helpless and inviting.  She watches me with her

large, sparkling blue eyes, begging me to spare her.  She wastes her effort,

the Hunger grows in my crotch, I feel my cock begin to harden as I rove my eyes

over her bare thighs, her flat stomach, her pert, thrusting breasts.  I begin

panting a little, my mouth waters so much I have to swallow and lick my lips.

The air sears my lungs as I reach down, place my hands on her legs, and slowly

slide them up, caressing every millimeter of her warm, smooth skin.

 

She shivers under my touch, she can't fight me but she can still feel

revulsion as I move my hands up and down her upper thighs, slowly inching

inwards to her beckoning crotch.  She whimpers softly, water pooling in her

eyes while I pry her legs apart and reveal her wonderful, hairy pussy.  Black

pubic hair surrounds her cunt, it's curly and shiny, thick and dark.  I run my

right hand through the little bush, it feels silky and warm.  She trembles

again, then renews her panting.  Every breath she takes makes my blood boil,

every pump of her lungs gets me hard.  I lean down to lick her right thigh, it

tastes salty and smooth, like a perfectly cooked steak.  Little leg hairs

tickle my mouth as I run my tongue up her leg.  I slide up her belly, go around

her little belly button, then slip down to her gorgeous honey pot.  She shivers

when I lick down her slit, the flavor is indescribable.  Women are the food of

the gods, the beautiful ones taste like ambrosia, food never completely

satisfies you again once you've tasted a girl, fed on her rich juices.  I lick

her pussy again and again, her musk fills my nose, drives me crazy with lust.

My cock's so stiff it hurts as I suck on her delicate labia, then nibble on her

clit.  The girl moans softly, her hands clench and unclench while I stick my

tongue into her cunt.  I taste the lubricating fluids that are even now

trickling out of her vagina.  She may hate me, but her body will always betray

her, it hungers the same as mine.  I rub my face in her crotch, her pubic hairs

caress my cheeks, fill my nose with heady perfume.  I grab hold of the girl's

shapely hips and thrust my face into her pussy, I feed on the juices that

stream out in greater and greater quantity.  I see the girl's hands grasping

the mat surface, so I take them in my own.  Perhaps out of reflex, she fastens

her fingers within mine, they remain intertwined as I suck loudly on her cunt,

my tongue slipping up and down her delicious pink flesh.  The girl's pussy

quivers, then more juices flow out, there's so much it overflows my mouth and

escapes down my chin to pool on the mat beneath us.  The honey drives me crazy,

I lap it up like a starving cat, I try to push my mouth into her womb so I can

get it all.  Pussy folds surround my lips and nose, all I smell is female musk

and the overpowering aroma of her cum.  Our hands remain clasped together as

she orgasms and I drink her discharge.  I open my mouth wide, so wide my jaws

hurt as more and more honey gushes out, filling my mouth and throat until it

drools down my neck.

 

The girl groans loudly, her face contorted into something that looks like

pain.  She's the most beautiful creature in the universe to me at that moment.

A woman in sexual ecstasy is divine, the sight is a holy thing, something that

touches you deep in your heart.  I wish I could always see them this way,

blissful, uninhibited, free. 

 

My throbbing cock reminds me that it's my turn for release.  I ponder my

options: fuck her pussy?  Cum on her tits?  Stick my pole into that sensuous

mouth of hers?  I almost wish I had three dicks so I could experience all three

at once.  I bite my lip in thought, then shrug my shoulders.  Her pussy's

probably already relaxed, so that's out.  Between her tits and her mouth, I

think I'll take her mouth.  I smile as I shamble over to her head on my knees,

then I unzip my pants and shove them down.  The girl looks up at me with horror

in her eyes, she knows what's coming.  I caress her left cheek, then I wipe

some hair away from her eyes.  I run my finger over her full pouting pink lips,

then I pry her mouth open.  Her eyes widen in protest, but I ignore her as I

slide my engorged cock into her warm, tight mouth.  I moan with pleasure.

Damn!  Her mouth feels good!  I shove my dick deep into her throat, it

constricts around my member until I can barely move it.  I caress her chin and

run my right hand through her golden hair as I fuck her mouth, my crotch moving

up and down, her warm saliva slick lips caressing my meat pole.  My left hand

wanders from her little chin to her tits.  I fondle the left one, squeezing it

and pinching the sensitive nipple.  It writhes under my touch, conforming

itself to my will.  I feel my orgasm coming, it builds in my testicles and

floods down my shaft.  I quickly take out my cock, then hold the girl's mouth

open as I release my cream.  A thin stream pours into the girl's mouth and down

her throat, she gags until she's forced to swallow my delicious liquid candy. 

 

I back away from the naked girl, my dick becoming limp, my Hunger sated.  The

girl remains on her back, arms and legs spread apart, her breasts moving

slowly, steadily.  A trickle of my cum dries on her left cheek, she doesn't

lick it off.  She pants softly, a pool of her own juices lying between her

thighs and under her small, firm ass.  The room is filled with the sweet stench

of sex, inhaling it makes my cock tremble, the Hunger already begins to growl

for more.  I zip up my pants, then I get up and go to one of my worktables.  I

pick up a pair of handcuffs and turn to regard my beautiful prize.  The drug

will wear off soon, then I can begin the next stage.

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