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Old 06-24-2008, 03:04 PM   #1
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Default The Concierge

You've just moved to that new town because you got promoted in your job.
Moving sucks, you always lose few items, some of the furniture get slightly damaged, but, the job you're gonna have right now fits with the dreams you had during these long long hours you spent studying in the university campus.

So you arrive to this new building, the place looks real good, it seems like they invest money to keep it clean and it did get old very well. Your flat is nice, there's a large living room and you already know where you will stick your big flat tv and your sofa. You can't wait for these long evenings watching Dr House eating pop-corn.

On the second week you spend in this town, you buy the papers and see an article saying a woman has been raped in your building. It seems like you knew her but you can't be positive about that. She was quite young, like 29 years old or something and worked as an account executive downtown. As you start to chat with your next doors neighbours, you learn that it is not the first rape in that building. Your neighbours are telling you this is the strangest case the police ever worked on. There's been no less than eleven rapes in the same building, YOUR building. One of them actually happened in your level. The police once succeed in getting a search warrant and they broke in every apartment of the second floor where the most of the rapes happened. They are fucking clueless.

The only thing they know is that comment coming back from victim's testimony : the rapist is an athlete. A very well built man, that could have any women he wants. That makes it even crazier. Why a natural beauty like him would risk to break the law if he has a dream body.

The happiness you have with your new job is reassuring enough for you not to think too much about this story but still, it finds its way to your mind.

Your job is getting hectic. This company you work for is doing very very good, and you have more and more responsibilities. It becomes clear they're gonna have to hire someone else because you won't be able to handle this crazy amount of work yourself. Sometimes you have so much to do you finish your days at 20:00 PM.

One night when you get back home, you realize you did not have time to buy food and you make a stop to buy of these greasy burgers thinking 'too bad for my line, I really don't have time to brownbag'.

When you arrive in front of your appartment door, you realize your have lost your key. Either you closed the door too fast when leaving this morning either your dropped it somewhere. Anyway your door has no handle and you are stuck in the corridor. A spark of genius suddenly appears in the deep abyss of your mind.

THE CONCIERGE !!!!

He has keys to all flats.
You drop all your bags is front of your door and you run down the stairs to find him. You gently ring his door with a smile on your face thinking of you devoring your burger while taking a bath. When no one answers the door, you start to get on your nerves. You had a long long day, you did not raise your voice not only once but if this fucking concierge lets you down you're really gonna snap. You just bang violently on his door. Actually you bang so bad you knuckles are bleeding. And here comes the miracle. The door is slight open.

You don't even say politeness formulas like 'Anybody in there ?' or something, you just fucking push the door and enter a small office with a small closet on the wall. You open the closet, look at your appartment number, and grab the double of your keys. You don't even look back, and you move to the exit door heading for your appartement.

But you hear something.
Some kind of a heavy breath loaded with some sort of an erotic tone.
You look back and see another door half open. You silently move to that door and try to look inside. You see the most splendid man body you ever seen on Earth doing exercice. He's like lifting huge dumbell. You would not be surprised the dumbells were about 280 lbs. His body was all over in sweat. He did sweat so much it's almost like somebody did throw a bucket of water on him. The smell that comes from that sweat is actually not gross. It is savage. It is a touch with the pure incarnation on manlyness. When you look at the wall, you see sado-masochist combination and exactly the same masks that has been described by the rape victims.

There are some very rare period in life where you are experincing a state of grace when all your thoughts are linking together and your body is like in perfect harmony with these thoughts. Despite the hard long day you just been through, you feel you body is so light you could run a marathon. Suddenly you feel like your pants are wet. You are in an advance state of excitment and all you cells and all your DNA codes are screaming for you to jump on this guy and fuck him until you can't walk anymore.

But you don't.

You discretly go back to your appartment and spend a long time thinking 'am I going to tell the police I know who is the rapist ?'

You were quite aware your sexuality was not really straight, but you did not know how far your imagination and desire could go. It is clear know, you are a rape fantasizer.

The next day, you wake up earlier and go to a locksmith so he makes a double of your keys.

Naturally you roam around the sexy concierge door hoping he gets away so you can get to the closet and put you key back on place.

The question is : If you can put the key where it belongs, how are you gonna be sure the rapist will choose you as your next victim ?

There's a proverb saying : Work hard : Play hard. Be savagely raped by the concierge would be a fantastic way to chill out after work and your life would be well balanced between you brain activity and your pussy activity. You would certainly be more efficient at work.

You find it strange you've found the room where he keeps all his customs so easily.

Did the cops never though of searching in his room ? Is he from a cop familly ? Lile one brother ends up as a detective but the other who failed the exam just gets himself a concierge job?

How are you gonna get what you want ? Are you gonna let a note on your key ? Are you gonna try to take pictures of his secret room with all the dildos and BDSM devices and blackmail him ?

Or are you just gonna invite him to the restaurant ?

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