The Stalker: Visit One, Day Three - Sex Stories

The Stalker: Visit One, Day Three

... was not finished and was sure Sally came at least once more but he was not so concerned with her pleasure. When he was close he pulled out, pulled Sally’s hair. “Turn around and finish me with your mouth.” Sally put her mouth on his warm wet cock and tasted her own cunt juices, which actually did not taste bad, not good, but it did not make her sick to her stomach. He let her go up and down till he could not hold it anymore. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down as he came. Cum shot down her throat, and while she was doing this more and more she really did not like the taste of his cum. Sally was glad when he was done. Mike sat on the couch spent. It was actually a good fuck, and he wanted to relax with his bitch and talk to her for a bit. “Come here.” Mike patted the couch seat next to him. “I want you to come lay on the couch with your head in my lap.” Sally complied and positioned her back to the back of the couch so her head was looking away from her captor. It could have been a night any lovers would normally have with Mike running his fingers through Sally’s hair and running it down her side as far as he could reach. But this was not any lover’s evening this was Hunter and prey, the Captor and captive. “I have to leave early in the morning, I know you are disappointed.” He said with half a smile as Sally quickly looked at him to see if he was serious. “I have business to attend to and you have to go to work, but I want to be clear. You will not go to the ...

... cops; you will not say anything about me to anyone unless you tell them you have a new lover/boyfriend. I will be watching, and there will be consequences for any act of disobedience or tattling. You will know I am watching because I will leave single blue carination wherever I have been. When you see one, know that I am close by watching. If you decide to go against my wishes, the next visit will be more painful than this one, and yes there will be a next visit. Do you understand?” “Yes Sir, I understand, but how do you know I won’t just disappear? I don’t want to do this again, Sir. Please just don’t come back. If I don’t say anything can we just pretend it never happened? Please.” Mike rubbed Sally’s back and let her beg. He knew that in that begging she was coming to terms with the facts. “If you move, if you disappear I will find you, and when I do I will not be nice like I have been this weekend.” Mike let that sink in as Sally closed off and tried to sit up. Mike pulled her hair and pulled her back to her place. Through gritted teeth he growled in a low voice. “I told you not to move from a position until I gave you permission! Now I have to punish you bitch! Get up!” and Mike stood up, grabbed the wooden spoon off the coffee table, and moved to the middle seat on the couch. He sat down and pulled her down on his lap. “Stomach first, I am going to spank you for being disobedient. I told you the rules and you need to know that every time you break them I will be there to ...