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Evil Urges
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Evil Urges It was a typical day. Joey and I just finished a delivery, so we decided to drive to the nearest truck stop for the night. I decided to run inside to freshen up a bit while Joey stayed in the truck. The parking lot was dark and a little creepy, but certainly not the worst I've encountered. As I opened the door to go inside, I felt a shiver run down my spine. I was tired and didn't think much of it, but I should have. It was the shiver you feel when you're being watched. Only I didn't know it yet. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ I decided to take my time inside the quiet truck stop. It felt good to freshen up a bit in the ladies room. Once I finished, I purchased a few items and made my way to the exit not knowing he was watching me, patiently waiting for the perfect moment to strike. I hesitated as I reached for the door, my instincts telling me to stay inside and call Joey. He would come and walk me back to the truck. I reached for my phone, but it wasn't there. I must have left it in the truck. I pushed away my fear as I opened the door and walked outside. I was so focused on getting back to the safety of my truck and my Joey that I didn't notice the movement in the shadows as he prepared to make his move. I walked past him in the darkness, completely oblivious to what was going on. That was the moment he was waiting for. I was too stunned to react as he grabbed me from behind and pulled me between the shadows of two trucks. "Don't scream and do what I say, bitch. I will kill you if you don't!" he hissed in a low, husky voice. Paralyzed with fear, I nodded my head as he covered it with a cloth bag that he pulled shut and tightly tied around my neck. He grabbed my arm and forced me to walk in front of him. After walking for what seemed like forever, I heard keys unlock a door and he shoved me inside. "I'm going to make you my . Your body is mine to use as I see fit. If you fight, I will tie you up. If you scream, I will gag you," he stated coldly. I should have been frightened but I wasn't. Instead, I was excited by his words. I could feel the warmth radiating between my legs from my arousal. My panties were soaked. My heart was racing and my body was aching to be used. My darkest fantasy is coming to life. I was startled when he ripped my clothes to shreds as he yanked them off of me. But I did not fight. His hard, rough hands explored and violated my tender little body. I could feel myself bruise as he bit my nipples, neck, and shoulders. His hot breath felt sticky against my skin. I screamed as he forcibly thrust his massive cock into my pussy. He fucked me mercilessly, forcing me to take each violent thrust deep inside my abused and violated little cunt. I couldn't stop screaming from the pain of his assault. My swollen pussy was aching for my release. I could feel my orgasm building up like a fire inside my belly. I had no control over my abused and stolen body. He controlled me. He was about to have his own release at any moment. With an animalistic howl, he released his essense of evil into my delicate, sweet pussy. I was overcome by pleasure as I exploded around his violating member. I am defiled forever because his disgusting seed filled up my little fuckhole. Any innocence I had left is gone. I smile at such a crude thought. As Joey removed the bag from my head I smiled and thanked him for fulfilling my fantasy. He kissed me passionately, held me close, and whispered I love you into my ear. I told him that I love him too and rolled to my side, content. Why be innocent when I can be his ? |
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Very true indeed, One of my biggest pet peeves sexually is actually having planned sex. If that makes sense.
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 n Ahh....very well done. I too have always had this type of fantasy in my head obviously from the opposite perspective but have never quite found the right person or opportunity to put into action. Perhaps one day I will cross paths with said person and I too can make it a reality. As always....Thanks for sharing.
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I once had a lover leave a ladder out in the yard for me to use to climb in her bed room window in the dark of night. There you go That's all and none of it tragic.
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Always nice when you have someone that you trust to help you live out your fantasies  Drop in and visit my blog sometime, but you'll probably regret it 
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