The Passionate Predator

[Spell Siren]

No one had seen him before. No one knew about him. No one knew who he was, from where he came, what he did. The only sign of his existence was the creepy feeling one would get when he was around. He was a predator, who lived only to hunt.

Carol had been experiencing this strange kind of feeling since quite a few days for now. She would feel someone following her, but there was no one when she turned around to check out. A strange kind of shadow always seemed to move along wherever she went, right form her bedroom to her office. She did feel like speaking about this to someone, but there was nothing concrete to talk about, just a warning that her sixth sense gave. She could sense someone watching her every moment. It was him. He had an eye on her right since she began to get those strange feelings. For sometime she thought she was hallucinating, but it was his glimpses that she sometimes managed to capture through the corner of her eye. And the next moment, there used to be nothing in sight. A strange fear was developing in her mind. She couldn’t foresee that her fears were soon going to take the form of reality. She didn’t know that she had become the object of his desire. And his desires grew stronger with every passing moment. He had to have her, and there was nothing that was probably going to stop him.

One night, after work she was returning home in her car. She had a friend on the next seat. The street was rather lonely as the two women were quite late already. Carol suddenly began to get nervous. Christine could already see her sweating and her hands trembling over the steering.

“Are you ok?” she asked.

“No, I….I am…he is coming near…” was all Carol could say with her trembling lips.

Christine turned back to check out if any vehicle was following. There was no one. “Who is coming near?”

And suddenly they could see a dense fog surround them. Nothing was in sight. Carol stopped the car. She was really apprehensive about something.

“What going on Carol? Let us check.” saying this Christine got out of the car. Carol reluctantly followed her. They were wondering how it would suddenly get so foggy. And soon, the fog suddenly was cleared, and revealed a man standing tall and confident. Carol felt the same sinister feeling which she had been getting these days, just that this time the feeling was much stronger. She knew it was the same person who had been haunting her. His aura was familiar. She knew this moment was going to come. She froze in fear.

He was charming by looks, with a body which had a flow of muscles over it. His eyes full of lust and passion were fixed on Carol. He wore a vicious smile on his lips, like the one a predator when he sees his prey right is front of his eyes.

Christine was confused seeing all this. He started advancing towards Carol. Christine tried stopping him. He turned his penetrating look towards Christine; that was enough to send a chill down her spine. She was a pretty girl too, but he was passionate only about Carol. He knocked Christine out with a single blow of his hand. She fell down unconscious. Carol screamed seeing that. She knew she couldn’t escape. As he began advancing towards her, she began to take tiny trembling steps backwards, until he was just a few inches away from her and she froze. He heart was beating so fast as it would tear through her chest. He stood still for sometime at that distance from her perhaps just to check her reaction – surrender or rebellion.

In the next few seconds, a strong impulse was generated in the back of her mind to fight, coz if she didn’t now fight now, she was almost certainly not going to get a second chance. He was prepared for that. The moment she tried to pounce upon him, she found herself helplessly gripped in his arms. He held both her hands in his one hand and wrapped the other around her body. She struggled with all her strength, like a wild cat, crying and screaming her lungs out. She was under an extreme state of mind; her only concern being to be free from his grip. But he was too strong for her and in spite of her best resistance; she couldn’t move away even fractions of millimeters. His grip felt like steel, but he seemed to be holding her with ease. He seemed to be enjoying her weak struggle. In fact those violent jerks of her womanly body rub against his muscular body were turning him on. He held on tighter, just to express how badly he wanted her now.

Carol was crying and begging to let her go, but with his eyes fixed over her and with a smile spread across his lips he just held on tightly, just that, he wasn’t trying to drag her anywhere. He just wanted to let her struggle in his arms till all her energies were drained and she would surrender. She tried her best to struggle, scream, cry and beg, but he sincerely had no intentions of letting her go. He was just enjoying her plight. He smiled to himself to see her is such a pitiful condition, when he hadn’t even begun to do what he was going to.

Carol finally stopped struggling. She knew there was nothing she could to against him. The only choice she had was to obey him. She sank into his arms exhausted. His smile grew broader to see this. He began to run his fingers softly to her silken hair, and Carol quietly let it happen. She only shut her eyes tighter in defeat, letting a tear drop flow out through the corner of each eye. But her lovely black eyes shot open and he suddenly grabbed a big chunk of her hair, jerking her head backwards. He hands reflexly reached his hand that was holding her hair. It was hurting her, and he knew it. He loved to see her beautiful face wince to the pain, and more tears flowed out of her eyes. He made her bear the pain for sometimes, before he sealed his lips over her trembling lips. Carol jerked at that, she began trembling with fear again, and he held on to her tighter. She could feel his passion in that his kiss, he was kissing her like a wild animal. It was as if he had been hungry for centuries. He wanted her for his pleasure; that was all he knew.

After some time when he was done with kissing her, he suddenly grabbed her neck and maintained firm pressure over both her carotids. A few seconds and she fainted. He let her fall to the ground. Then he knelt to admire the girl lying at his feet. She now looked even more beautiful to his eyes than what he had seen before. She had a beautiful body with lovely womanly curves and a slim waistline. She had those lovely long raven hair, which he already knew, felt like silk. She looked like some fairy as she lay there with her eyes closed, her beautiful long eyelashes lining her eyelids, as her clear brown skin was glowing in the silvery moonlight. He was enchanted by her beauty, for a moment, he fell in a kind of trance. Soon he got to work, lifted her up and placed her in his car and drove home.


He carried her gently to his bedroom, where often he had been spending sleepless nights, craving for her and waiting for this very moment. Tonight was the night he was going to satisfy his desires that had been burning in his young heart since a long time. He placed her on his bed and turned to lock the door. They were a place far away from any human settlement. So she was free to scream as much as she wanted. And he wanted to hear everything she has to say about all that he would be doing to her. As she lay there unconscious on the bed, her raven hair spread across the pillow like some dark cloud. He fastened her hands and feet to the bed, put off the lights and opened a window to let a silken moonlight beam enter and light up the room, then came to lie down next to her, softly moving his hands all over her, feeling the reality of something that was once a dream. He wanted her to see and react to his actions, so he was not going to do anything to her in an unconscious state. He waited patiently till she regained consciousness.

An unconscious Carol was looking very innocent. She was actually much more innocent. He already knew this. He had been observing very closely and he had discovered that she was a very loving woman, sweet, naïve and charming. He’d rather call her an angel. Carol had perhaps never imagined in the worst of her nightmares that something so bad would happed to her. He was feeling kind of guilty in a corner of his heart, but then he really didn’t mean to do anything bad to her. He only wanted to fulfill his desires; he’d be craving for her so badly since many days. He had no intention of hurting her, just that he was passionate about her and if that was going to hurt her, then she must bear that much for him, he thought. But he did have a heart and had promised himself that he would handle her with care and be as gentle as possible.

As all these thoughts were running through his mind, he saw her eyelashes flutter. He smiled and bent forward and kissed her cheek. Carol was disoriented, it took her some times to realize where she was, and the moment she saw him, her hazy eyes shot open. She screamed. She began to struggle with her restraints. They were as strong and stubborn as his grip. Feeling entirely helpless, she began to cry loudly. He took her in his arms and fondled her hair softly. He wiped off her tears with his thumbs and kissed her cheek again.

She was still crying bitterly. Amongst her tears she managed to say, “Who are you, and what do you want from me? Please let me go…..I beg you, I wanna go home. Please…….”

“I am you predator, you are at my mercy now, and you will have to endure everything I do to you. Your purpose now is to obey me and to satisfy my desires. And that is the reason of your life.” he whispered softly in her ears.

Before she could say anything further, he gave another passionate kiss on her lips. He got on top of her without putting his weight on her and continued fondling her, kissing her just trying to make her comfortable, just telling her to relax. Carol calmed down a bit to this friendly gesture. She relaxed and closed her eyes letting him touch and kiss her. His touch was soothing, but somewhere in her mind she never got over the frustration that she was going to be violated against her will. He continued pacifying her with his bold but graceful touches. But Carol suddenly got apprehensive when his hand moved lower cupping her breast with both his hands. As he applied slight pressure to them, she began to jerk trying to shake his hands off. He then gave her another kiss, to calm her down again. But that didn’t seem to work this time. She was still to jerky. Then he didn’t care anymore. There were so many things he wanted to do to her; he just couldn’t afford to waste his time in just kissing her every now and then.

He then moved lower, raising her top and rubbing his palm on her warm abdomen; that made her all the more nervous. She started screaming and shouting, but he wasn’t really in mood to pamper her too much. All that he did in the beginning was because she genuinely needed to be pacified. But that never gave her the permission to forget that he was the master, and she didn’t’ really have a choice. He then moved his hands to her crotch, and rubbed her pussy trough her pants and proceeded lower to her thighs squeezing them hard. Carol continued struggling very hard and that called in for a punishment. He took a huge knife and pressed its blade under her chin. She winced at the pain and she raised her chin to escape the sharp edge of the knife. With his left thumb, he applied firm pressure over the inner canthus of her eye. It was quite painful and she began to scream, begging him to release the pressure. He made her suffer for quite some time before he released the pressure. Making an eye contact in a stern voice he said, “You better let things happen quietly, otherwise, I can get truly nasty with you. Better bear this in your mind.”

With the same knife, he slit her top and revealed a black lacy bra, which covered her full breasts nicely. It had an exotic look, but that was not going to spare it. He was interested in what was beyond it. He tore off the bra using the knife. Her breasts were exposed completely to him. Carol began to weep softly. She was a full frontal virgin; she had never been touched at “those” places by a man before. But now she was so helpless before him, she knew she’d better not try to resist now, coz there wasn’t much hope of freedom left.

He was spellbound to see her lovely breasts, he eagerly touched them, holding each in one hand and feeling the feathery soft touch of them. He was handling them gently, she was at ease, but she herself couldn’t define this feeling of this beautiful male touch against her will. She was both feeling good as well as humiliated. She didn’t know how to react to this, but he was doing his work really well. His hands had now begun kneading her breasts, squeezing every inch of flesh over her chest. It wasn’t hurting at all, and he could see her nipples already hardening as if to welcome this assault. She shuddered as she felt his lips encircle her right nipple, which was slightly larger than the left. His tongue moved all over the nipple areola, coating it with a thick coat of his saliva. And soon his tongue began tickling her nipple, which he could feel was getting harder. He could hear her moan in surrender. She didn’t have a choice other than taking it all silently. She just lay there calm letting her voice express all it wanted to. He had now begun sucking harder, causing a slight discomfort to her, but it wasn’t really as painful as all that was going to follow. And in his enthusiastic sucking, he bit it hard in excitement. That made her scream, but before she could recover form the sting of his bite, she felt him giving the same treatment to the other nipple. She could feel her body reacting to his touches; her skin had become more sensitive, even a light touch would make her shiver. He continued assaulting her nipples for quite some time, when he suddenly seemed to lose control and pounced onto her, nibbling, mouthing every inch of her exposed skin. He left on her clear smooth skin many love bites, which he believed which as she would bear on her body for quite a long time, would serve the purpose to reminding her of this night spent with her passionate predator.

He could hardly wait now to undress the lower half of her body. His hands immediately worked on her pants pulling then off revealing a black panty. Carol sighed, in defeat; she knew her impending rape was drawing near with every passing moment. He then turned to her panties and held it between his teeth. With a powerful thrust of his neck, he managed to tear it off completely. Within fractions of the next few seconds, he forced her knees apart to get a clear view of the hole of his desires. Carol was weeping bitterly in humiliation; all that was protecting her dignity was lying on the floor in tatters. He raised her pelvis with one hand and brought her pussy near to his eyes to see it properly. With the fingers of the other hands, he parted her pussy lips and began to observe something that was so private for her. Carol was very thankful to the dim light of the room. But soon his fingers began to feel what he was observing with his eyes. Carol screamed softly and shuddered with every touch, as his fingers insulted her pussy. He smiled when he could feel some wetness on his fingers. He moved all his fingers through her slit, till they were all nicely coated with her juices. He then found her love hole and put one finger inside. That was all he could put in her tight virgin pussy. Carol jerked at this assault. He then began to rub his finger against the walls of her tight pussy; that was making her tremble violently. He smiled to see her expression. He was enjoying it all so much. He was already hard and the thought of his cock consuming this tight virgin hole sent a tingle down his belly.

She was begging him to stop, but he she didn’t seemed to be loud enough for him to hear. He was just loving to play with her pussy; it felt so soft, wet and warm. He then look at her pitiful condition and smiled again. Something came into his mind. He let her pussy rest on the bed and he moved towards her mouth. He put the tip of one of his fingers on her cheek and he smiled making a straight eye contact to her. He said, “What do you have to say about this?”

Carol never felt so embarrassed before. Her offender was making her realize, that it is not just him who is guilty. Her body wanted him too. But she knew it was not the case. She was being violated against her will and her pussy was being forced to flow. He slipped one finger inside her mouth and held her firmly by her chin with the other hand. She knew what she had to do. And she was wise not to bite. She knew he wanted to humiliate her by making her taste her own lust. She bore the insult silently.

Now that he had made her lick all his fingers, he could hardly wait to penetrate her. Her pussy was much more gorgeous that what he had thought. It was going to feel like heaven to have his cock squeezed inside her tight pussy. It hardly took him anytime to undress; Carol could hardly see anything in the moonlit chamber, but whatever he looked like was dreadful beyond definition. Out of his clothing, she could see he had a body stronger than what she had thought. The sight of his naked body was truly breathtaking, but the size of his cock made her miss a few heart beats. She froze in horror. She couldn’t imagine this monster work its way up her tiny virgin pussy. She began to jerk frantically, screaming and begging him to spare her. She had become hysterical, flexing all her muscles trying all her strength against her restraints. He could understand her fears. But he knew how to calm her down. Fucking her in such a condition was a piece of cake for him, but just that it’d be painful beyond imagination for her. He did care about his dream girl. He gently got on top of her, allowing his weight to hold her down, making it difficult for her to move.

He then held her head between his palms and whispered softly in her ears, “Relax sweetheart! Calm down, I be gentle with you I promise. I’ll try to make it least painful.”

“Please…” she begged with tearful eyes, “Please…let me go…please...I can’t take this. Please…have mercy.”

“You can take it honey, and you will, coz you don’t have a choice.” saying this, his kissed he deeply not allowing her to speak anything further.

He started licking and nibbling every inch of her skin in an attempt to make her ready to receive his cock. He moved lower crossing her neck and the already assaulted breasts. His kisses were real passionate, they began to carry her into his world of desires, awakening her won. She could feel her body arch to his touches, and she was beginning to surrender to the wishes of her body. She closed her eyes allowing her skin to feel all that her predator wanted her to feel. She could feel her pussy juices flow. She wasn’t crying or screaming anymore. She had surrendered herself completely to the man; preparing herself to be used by him to satisfy himself, and to derive all the pleasure he wanted from her body. And she knew that was her fate, she didn’t wish to rebel anymore. He moved lower licking her flat abdomen and leaving a love bite a little below her belly button. And then he reached her pussy, but this time he didn’t require much strength to part her legs, nor did he require to hold then apart. Placing both his palms on her inner thighs, he brought his lips very close to her pussy. He paused for a moment to breathe in her scent, and in a go his lips were on her pussy, his tongue teasing her clitoris. That was making her shudder, but she just let everything happen. He was gentle initially, but later as the excitements built up in his body he began to wildly eat her pussy. He could hear her moan and that was like music to his ears. He was now out of control, and now there was nothing that was going to stop him. After drinking her pussy juices, he was all set for the final moment.

He positioned himself between her legs. Carol could now feel the tip of his monster trying to push through her. Her virginity was preventing it form entering. He pushed with a small thrust and the head made its way in. Carol screamed, though it was only the head, it hurt like hell. And another thrust pushed another inch inside. She could feel her pussy walls stretch with every invading inch. Slowly he pushed, and but now half of his cock was in her, and the tightness of her pussy now made him lose control and he lost whatever patience he had. With the next thrust, he pushed the whole of his length inside her. The pain was excruciating, much more than she had imagined. He screams echoed throughout the room, perhaps even through the jungle surrounding the house. Perhaps this was her loudest scream ever. To be inside her was more blissful that he had thought, he could feel a nice tight, warm and wet pussy all around his manhood, and he though perhaps these are the pleasures of the heaven. He withdrew it a little only to ram it back into her with a greater force, making her let out a louder scream. She felt like her pussy was being stabbed. But she was completely helpless. He began to give repeated thrusts; it hurt a lot for the first few times, but then her pussy made provisions to make things a bit more comfortable for her. The increasing wetness reduced the friction, and this facilitated him to increase the speed too. Her breasts were bouncing with every thrust. This erotic excitement had now made him lose whatever was left of his humanity. He only knew that he wanted to fuck her hard, drain off every bit of pleasure form her body. He didn’t bother to care for her anymore.

Carol could feel this change in him. That was all the more terrifying for her. All she could do to escape the pain was to surrender. She let her body be handled by him the way he felt like. She submitted to his pleasures. And soon she could feel something tingling in her pussy. It grew stronger with every passing moment and finally she felt a frantic wave run through her whole body. She began to convulse in orgasm and her pussy tightened around his manhood. He was pleased to see her cum. But he didn’t stop fucking her. He went on till he began to feel a similar tingle. With that her grabbed her body hard in both is hands, and began to fuck her with all his strength. She felt as if he was trying to fit the whole of his body in her pussy. His cock was shuddering but she didn’t realize that he was about to cum. She came to know only when he had already shot a huge load inside her. Her pussy could feel the warm fluid fill it. A couple of thrusts more and he collapsed on her. He held her head in his arms and kissed her lips. Then her moved lower to his neck and bit her hard there. He rested his head on her breasts for a while, and they both lie motionless. There was complete silence.

Carol broke the silence. “Please let me go now.” she said.

“What made you think I was done?” was the reply.

Carol look at him in horror. Just one fuck had made her so weak; she thought she’d die if she was fucked again.

“You are too lovely to satisfy me with just one fuck. I want another one, and I will have it.”

Carol was crying bitterly. He held her in her arms and said, “Relax baby, and stop crying now. You are no more a virgin. And I have already fucked you once. So a second fuck shouldn’t really make a difference to you.”

Carol didn’t like the idea, but she knew there was no use fighting. And he was right; she really didn’t have anything to lose now.

He released her hands as he was sure that she had neither strength nor reason to fight anymore. He held her by the back of her neck and made her bend over his cock, “Suck it clean and made me hard again.” was his order.

Carol had never done this before. She reluctantly took it is her mouth, trying her best not to enrage him now. She moved her trembling lips over the shaft, just the half of it and it hit her gag reflex. He still held her neck firmly not allowing her to take it out. She started licking his cock, she could taste his cum along with the tragic remains if her virginity. That made her cry.

“What are you doing? Suck it harder!” he grunted.

She obeyed immediately with the fear of the entire length being rammed into her mouth as it did in her pussy. She started sucking with all her strength, with her tongue massaging the shaft. He tried pushing it deeper, but he realized that she was uncomfortable. Taking a little bit of pity this time, he withdrew a little. She could feel him harden again in her mouth. He released the pressure over her neck and she took the cock out of her mouth. Then she spontaneously began licking the entire length as she had not been able to take it in her mouth. She gave him a thorough cleaning. That made him smile. He gave her a loving hug and a kiss for that.

“Now,” he said, “Since you have been such a good girl, I want to see how you can fuck yourself. Get on top of my and ride my cock. Guide it all the way into your pussy. Come on!”

Carol found it extremely humiliating. Only a whore could do such a thing she thought.

Gathering courage she said, “No, please not this.”

He didn’t even look at her. And suddenly she felt a backhand strike against her face bruising it badly. She was almost blacked out.

“Did you say something?” he asked so inquisitively as if nothing had happened.

Carol didn’t dare to speak another word. She just nodded in negation.

“Then get to work!” he ordered.

Reluctantly Carol positioned her pussy over his cock. With trembling hands she held the cock and began to push it into her. It was not easy. It was still painful. But she didn’t dare to disobey. Tears of humiliation were flowing down her cheeks as his green eyes were fixed on her face, enjoying her insult. She managed to get just the tip of it into her, and looked at him asking if it was enough.

“What? You call that enough? Damn, I want the entire length inside you, do you understand, the entire length!” he shouted.

A tearful Carol slowly began to allow the cock slide in under her weight, but it was really hurting her. Suddenly he grabbed her shoulders and pressed her pussy down against her cock, pushing the entre length into her. She screamed again.

“Hmmm that’s my girl. Now ride it. Slide it in and out. Come on quick!”

She did as he said, though she wasn’t doing it well, she tried her best to obey him. He understood that she really won’t be able to make him cum if she rides at this rate. He grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed and began fucking her wildly as he had dome before. He had put his full weight on her this time. She was almost crushed. He continued fucking her with thrusts wilder than the ones before. Carol felt that he’d fuck her brains out. She felt his cock pulsate again in a similar way. This time she knew he was going to cum. He went wild again, and this time he just grabbed her by her neck as he came. She could hear the masculine moans, sounded like some mad wild animal. She was already choking by the amount of pressure he applied on her neck. She though he was going to kill her.

He released the pressure over her neck, and she lay there gasping for breath. Before she could recover completely, she felt him again over her kissing and nibbling her passionately. She was not sure what he was going to do next. But she could see both satisfaction and a wild pleasure in his eyes. They kind of growled to see her plight. She was completely disheveled. He had drained her dry.

She looked at him looking for what he was going to do next. He reached for the knife and suddenly grabbed her by her hair and held it near her neck. She began to tremble with fear.

“It was nice fucking you.” he said touching the sharp edge of the knife on her neck, “I guess you need some rest. Come on now, I think you should do to sleep….forever.”

Carol began to weep bitterly. “Please don’t kill me, please…I beg you please…I promise I won’t tell about this to anyone.”

He held her hair tighter and slit the skin of her neck.

She closed her eyes, preparing to die. She made one last plea, “Please don’t.”

And he granted it. He pushed her onto the bed, with her neck wound bleeding, but he had just cut the skin, not caused any serious injury.

“Ok I won’t kill you. Go home!”

Carol looked at him in astonishment. Yet she fell at his feet to thank him.

“And I promise I won’t rape you again.” he said.

Carol smiled. But her smile was short lived.

“Yes I won’t rape you again. Rather you will come to me on your own and get fucked whenever I call you. This is what I want in return for sparing your life.” he said, “I can very well lock you up in a dark room for the rest of your life, and fuck you everyday. I am being kind to you by not depriving you of your freedom. But if you fail to obey my orders, or try to talk about me to anyone…you can never escape me. And next time I fuck you, you won’t go home alive.”

Carol was shocked. But she could do nothing but cry at her helplessness.

“Now leave.” he said, “You have to go home naked, if I forgot to mention.”

“No,” she screamed, “please don’t humiliate me like this. Please have mercy.”

“Mercy? I am letting you go home alive isn’t that enough of mercy for you? Are you sorry for not being dead?”

She didn’t utter a word after that. Just got up silently and made it to the door. She just hoped to reach home before the sun rises.

[Spell Siren]

Hmmm poeple, like it, don't like it, and why? I'd love to know your opinion.....

[Nemo01]

very hot I like

[salesman]

I like it hot.

[Spell Siren]

Thank you nemo and salesman!

[medic1]

Ummmm very good I hope too hear when he calls her back to take her ass cherry.

[Spell Siren]

thnaks medic, it is a realy good idea, to write a sequel to this one.....sexy suggestion....thanks a lot!

[pervipete]

WOW, my darling Siren, that was as sensualous as you are.

[crimsondesire]

I have to say,I did enjoy it I am sure I already ready it once befor.

[kind rapist]

good one must have taken hell of time to write good on you baby siren
keep it up

[collesfracture]

bumping it back

write more

[MuggasWoman]

wow that was a fantastic read ... i absolutely love the detail ... you must have taken ages in order for you to write such a fantastic story ... and i love the slight twist at the end when he makes her walk home with nothing on ... hahahaha

[nikigirl]

WOW, excellent story dear....

[knightlover001]

Hot stuff for wet dreams. Thanks Pal.

[Fae]

Oh wow that was hot. I know you posted it a while ago but I just found it. That was really good.