he followed her home(for Tom8517 and Musette)

[tom8517]

I love the mall, always such a wide selection of potential victims. Soccer moms, office girls on their lunch hour, coeds from the local college, plus the ones working in the stores. A rapist's buffet.

One in particular stands out, my attetion drawn to her as her heels click on the floor as she walks by. I follow her and she turns into a clothes shop.

I loiter outside for a while, watching and waiting. She goes into a dressing room. I go into the store, a clerk asks if she can help me, "no thanks, just looking for something for my girlfriend." I smile at her.

My target has left the curtain of the dressing room half open, I cant believe my luck. I stand there, staring, as she takes off her skirt to try on another one on.

she looks up and makes eye contact, she's shocked and quickly pulls the curtain closed.

I arrive at my favorite mall to shop for the conference I have to go to next week. I head straight for Anne Taylor. It's early in the day, so it's not crowded. After I get an armful of things to try on, I don't even really bother with closing the curtain.

I turn around in my ice-blue bra and matching panties to see a man staring at me. I yip and slam the curtain closed; standing there frozen, holding my breath. That really surprised the hell out of me. I wait a moment and when I peek through the curtain he's gone. Exhaling, I finish up, pick up what I've chosen and take my clothes to the counter.

[tom8517]

I keep my distance, staying well back as she leaves the store. This is the one, the image of her in the dressing room is still fresh in my mind. Once in the parking lot I fall even futher back. They almost never look behind themselves, never look around. She is concentrating on holding her packages and fumbling with her keyes.

she pulls out, still unaware she is being followed. Ten minutes later she is home. I drive past slowly, note the address and drive off.

I'm waiting the next day when she leaves for work. I walk past just as she reaches her car. I make sure we make eye contact, grin at her and walk away

As I'm getting in my car to leave for work, a man who is vaguely familiar passes me on the sidewalk, grinning. I assume he is a member of the neighborhood and I return the smile...

[tom8517]

I watch her for almost a week, learning her routine. She lives alone, I know her schedule now, where she works, when she goes out and comes home. The longer I watch her the more obsessed I become, I fantasise about what I'll do to her once I have her.

I'm waiting in the bushes next to her bedroom window. She comes out of the shower, drops her towel, turns and sees a face leering at her thru the window

Putting my day together in my head, I get out of the shower towel drying my hair. I head for the closet wrapping a towel around me... I decide on my red skirt suit, an ivory camisole underneath. I throw the suit on my bed and drop my towel. That's when I saw him - a man looking at me through my window! Quickly I grab the towel from the floor and run back to the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind me. Scared, I wait a moment and decide to see if he's still there... I put my robe on and sneak a look around the door. Relieved I see that he's gone. I run to the window and close the blinds, checking to make sure the windows are locked. I also check the other windows in the house and close all the blinds. My heart thudding in my chest, I calm down a little; feeling safer. Then I hear a noise in the garage...

[tom8517]

I cut the phone lines, then break in through the garage window. Once I'm in her house my cock starts to swell, all the fantasies go thru my head again. I saw her cell phone in the living room, so with the land line cut, she can't call for help.

I don't even try to be stealthy, I want her to know I'm here, let her imagine whats about to happen to her.

"Who's there?!" I yell at the garage door. I never lock that door. I start to move toward the door to lock it - my heart hammering in my chest all over again - and find that I'm too frightened to move. The noise in the garage sounds like footsteps. When the door handle moves, I back away, bumping into the table and yelping. As the door begins to open, I turn and run to the back of the house - the bedroom...

[tom8517]

I can hear her footsteps running down the hall. I move slowly, enjoying every minute. I could hear the fear in her voice. I pick up a lamp and smash it aganst the wall, knowing the sound will heighten her terror.

I reach the bedroom door, the flimsy lock no real obstacle. "Remember me baby, we met at the mall, why don't you put on that blue bra and panties for me, you looked hot in that." I pause for a moment before I kick in the door.

I close my bedroom door and lock it. Fumbling the phone, I try to dial 911, but to no avail... the phone is dead. I hear something smash out there - it makes me jump and yelp again... I can't find my cell phone - oh, God, I think it's in the living room... I hear you telling me to put on the bra and panties - 'oh my God, he's the man from the mall!'

When you kick in the door, I'm looking in the closet for anything I can use to protect myself... I spin to see you standing in the shattered doorway, leering at me - a shoe box in my hands. The dark, lustful look in your eyes is terrifying. I catch my breath and you rush me...

[tom8517]

I walk through the shattered door and see you at the other side of the room. I cross the room quickly as you try to run. I grab your arm and jerk you off balance. The shoe box you're holding falls to the floor, a pair of black high heel shoes fall out.

"very nice, we're you putting those on for me?" I pull you by your arm and throw you down on your bed. "now, heres whats gonna happen today. You're gonna get fucked, over and over. There is no way around it. You be a good little slut for me, and I settle for just raping you. If you're stupid, I'm going to hurt you real bad. I'll do things to you that you never even heard of."

As you tell me what you're planning, I scoot as far away from you as I can on my bed. My robe hanging open; I clasp the front closed in my fist to cover my breasts and knot the other hand in the cloth to cover my belly and thighs. I can't decide if I should get off the bed and run past you, or use whatever advantage I have on a king-size bed by avoiding you there.

You stand there watching me for a moment - simultaneously, I back off the bed to stand on the other side and your mouth widens in a wicked grin. You walk toward me, around the bed, taking off your belt. "No! Leave me alone!" I scream at you and pick up the dead phone. You keep stalking toward me. When my back hits the wall, I throw the phone at you in desperation. You chuckle, batting the phone away. "Get away from me!!!!!!" I scream at you again.

[tom8517]

I have you trapped against the wall. I grab your hair and pull you toward me. You push against my chest and I slap you hard across the face. You're stunned by the blow and I force open your robe, pushing down over your shoulders, then tearing it from you. As you try to scream I hit you again, harder this time, knocking backward toward the bed.

I push you down and jump on you, pinning your wrists above you with one hand, while I begin to manhandle your breasts with the other.

The first slap just stings; the second stuns. I land on the bed, naked, on my back. You jump on me, grabbing at my wrists and pinning them above my head. You've straddled my waist and pinch and pull my breasts while I struggle underneath you. Thrashing about, trying to buck you off, you growl at me that I am only making this more exciting for you.

Begging you to stop and crying, you open your pants and get one knee between my legs...

[tom8517]

I force your legs apart with my knee,and pull my now fully erect prick from my pants. I look up at you, eyes tightly shut, head thrashing back and forth. I slap you again, and again.

"Open your eyes. Look at what I got for you baby." Your eyes open to the sight of the thick cock about to assault you.

"you prick teasing little bitch, now you're gonna get whats commin' to you."

"Stop it!!! Plllleeeeaaaasssse! Stop it!"

I continue to thrash, hoping I can get from underneath you. I feel your hard cock hit my pubis when you pull it from your pants. I can only buck and thrash harder, more. You continue light slaps to my face, over and over.... I can't open my eyes... My reflexes won't allow it.

You make an awful giggling sound and get your other knee between my legs; I almost feel spent with the struggle. My arms so high above my head gives me no leverage and I continue to cry in frustration...

[tom8517]

I push into you, your tight and dry. I slap you one more time, hard, your cheek red from the impact. Then I clamp my hand down on your mouth, muffling your screams. I push deeper into you, your eye's open wider in pain.

"Oooh, yeah, you're a real tight one, aren't you baby, I'm gonna have a real good time with you."

I scream into your hand - it feels like your dragging all the skin between my legs INTO me... Your grunting above me and my physiological response disgust me. All I can do is scream and cry into your hand covering my mouth.

[tom8517]

I can hear our bodies slap toghether as I fuck you. I'm all in you now, raping you hard, your screams get fainter and fainter, too spent to struggle or cry.
you close your eyes again, trying to block it out.

I squeeze my eyes shut and hope you're almost finished. That you will leave soon now that you've gotten what you came for. You're sweating and grunting above me; grasping my wrists so hard, they ache and will be bruised. You relax your grip on me as you begin to come - I use this opening try to get away from you (in the event that you meant that you were going to rape me over and over).

I get my hands free and slap at you several times; pushing at your chest, anything. You grapple with my arms, growling at me that I interrupted your cumming...