I’m hypnotised by magnetic eyes
I stop rigid in the street
He approaches me like a lion stalks its prey
I cannot move my feet
“Mmm, you look pretty hot,”
He whispers in my ear
Goosebumps rise on my skin
Arousal mixes with my fear
He takes me by the hand
His big palm eclipses mine
Entranced by my tormentor
I’m lost in space and time
My voice catches in my throat
I’m as stunned as stunned can be
He pulls me down an alley
My body won’t let me run or flee
He lifts up my little dress
My muscles tense with strain
He looks at my panties
And grins at my slick stain
“Oh, looks like someone’s wet,” he says
His fingers graze my slimy patch
I whimper and my knees go weak
Thrills consume my snatch
His lips connect with my bare neck
I moan and start to buckle
He presses himself against me
“Slut,” I hear him chuckle
“Let’s get these little panties off,”
His voice vibrates in my ears
He pulls the garment down my legs
My pussy oozes slutty tears
“You want a fucking, don’t you?”
He growls with evil passion
I nod an automatic nod
My resistance fails to fashion
Down he pulls his zipper
Slaps my pussy with his cock
I moan in utter need
He’s hard as fucking rock
“Please,” I whimper softly
He laughs. “You little whore.”
He pushes himself inside me
I shudder, squeal and roar
He fucks me hard against the wall
Pleasure surges through my being
Heavy waves of total bliss
Until white light I am seeing
My pussy clenches on his dick
I feel myself convulse
I cry out in utter rapture
I twitch and moan and pulse
He fills me with his cum
As he satisfies his urges
I feel it rush inside me
In hot, gooey surges
I tremble on his dick
Barely able to stand upright
My pussy still pulsing
My skin still alight
“Thanks, slut,” he growls in my ear
He pulls out, and off he walks
I never saw his face again
But still my dreams he stalks
