The Stalker: Visit One, Day Three - Sex Stories

The Stalker: Visit One, Day Three

... movie ended Mike stood up and looked at her, so beautiful, no makeup just her, and wanted to take her, but resisted his urge. This sense of couple hood was too good to mess up. Mike reached down and took both her hands into his and pulled her up off the couch. “Sally I am going to ask you something and I need you to understand that THIS time the choice is yours I will not punish you if you deny me. Do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” “Can I kiss you? Just a simple, no tongue kiss?” Sally looked at this man, now her “date” in a sense and part of her wanted to let him kiss her, but her head was so mad at her for even thinking of letting him. She took her time and thought honestly, after all he had already done to her how bad could it be, and it could not hurt her chances of getting out of the whole situation, maybe he would take pity and not come back. Right? A part of her knew she was being naïve, but she answered. “Yes Sir, you may kiss me.” Mike was surprised, happily so. Maybe she was coming around, maybe she could like him? He reached down stroked her face and brought his lips to hers and as promised gave her a light, sensual kiss. Sally was taken aback by his gentleness and her desire for another, but she made herself pull back when he did. Mike straightened up, put his hand on the small of her back and said “Let’s go make dinner.” It was not a choice, she was not allowed to stay so close to the front door by herself, but he tried to make it sound like a fun activity to do ...

... together, even though she would just be standing and watching. He led her into the kitchen and parked her by the corner where two counters met and simply whispered in her ear “Stay my bitch.” It almost sounded sexy and that made Sally want to cry, she should not be responding to him like this, remember the monster?! REMEMBER!! But that voice was getting fainter and less powerful she almost liked this guy, the one cooking dinner, the one who watched a movie with her. Mike finished what would be his last meal with her for this visit, Sally almost laughed when she saw what he was making, but she kept quiet. Mike set the table and then came and once again offered her his arm and Sally slipped hers into his. “Come this way my pet for a gourmet meal to end all gourmet meals.” There sitting on the table were two plates of homemade hamburgers and fries. He walked her to her chair and pulled it out. Sally sat and Mike placed a napkin in her lap. “Really Sir? Hamburgers?” Sally was truly amused and he had not sat yet so she was pretty sure she was not breaking the sanctity of the dinner table and the no noise rule. “It cannot be fancy every night, and you like them. I wanted tonight to be about you.” Mike sat down and looked at Sally “We can talk tonight if you like.” “Not to be rude sir, but I like the silence, it is nice.” Mike nodded. Dinner was short and quiet. When Sally was done she waited, and when Mike finished he cleared the table and looked at Sally “Come do the dishes with me, ...