Dark Sexual Encounter: My Admirer Introduces Himself – Intimately ♕

From Secret Admirer to Stalker to Intruder: A Perceived Relationship that could only Culminate in a Dark Sexual Encounter

 

Looking back, I wonder, how long had you been watching me? It must have been for quite some time. When did I catch your eye? Did you just find yourself enamored with me or did you deliberately decide to stalk me? To Hunt me? Was your heart filled with admiration, or was it filled with something darker? More sinister? Growing angrier and angrier with me for flaunting my body in front of you, day after day after day? Was our “relationship” fated to climax with a dark sexual encounter from the start? Looking back, I think it could only peek in such a way.

I wonder what pushed you over the edge. What made you decide that today was the day you were going to make me yours? To stamp my soul with your essence forever? How long were you stalking me that day? Watching me? What was going through your mind when I stuck my key in the door of my apartment and walked in? Did you decide today was the day? I think I felt you there. An unknown intruder hiding in the shadows. I swear I could feel your eyes watching me, my mysterious secret admirer, tracking every sexy move I made. Fixating on me when I took off my blazer and unzipped my skirt.

Looking back, I think even then I was feeling an undetermined uneasiness, a fear that my unknown stalker was fixated on me.

As I undressed, my thoughts drifted back to the events of the day. It was a long and stressful day at the office that day.  The sound of the phone ringing nonstop. My boss believing I’m superwoman and dropping impossible tasks on my desk. And that I was so glad to be home. I was lost in my own thoughts, trying to purge my mind of the chaos that plagued me.

I went to the bathroom and bent over the bathtub to turn the water on. Were you watching me even then? Did your cock stiffen when you saw my tight ass bent over in that most favorable position? Did you move closer as I walked to the mirror and pulled my hair up into a messy ponytail? When did you decide to act on those dark desires growing within you? Was it the moment when my perky tits moved with the motions of my arms? Or when I began to lower my naked body into the hot bubble-filled bath? What did you think when I groaned with soothing relief and satisfaction?

Were your thoughts flooded with visions of a mutually satisfying coupling or one of a dark sexual encounter?

What did you think when you saw me take that soft washcloth and slowly began to wash with it? What did you do? Did you touch yourself? Did you grasp your cock in a hard fist and stroke? And how did you react when I dragged that washcloth around my neck and down to my breasts? As I taunted first one nipple to a hard peek and then the other? Did your desire grow tenfold as I pushed that cloth to my slim waist… and continue even further down? Moreover, did you imagine you were the water as it trickled down my body with every stroke of the cloth? Was this the point of no return?

That’s when I heard the floor creaking, and I thought to myself, is that you? My unknown stalker? The unseen presence that raises the hairs on the back of my neck? The one that always seems to watch my every move? Is it you coming to roughly slide your hands over my mouth and pull me from the tub? Then drag me to my bedroom and throw my wet warm body onto the bed? Hold me by the wrists as I fight and beg for you to leave? Could this just be a prelude to something more sinister and darker?

Is it you who will take what I have been teasing you with for so long?  Is it?

Will you call me and use me? Take what I’ve flaunted? Force my inner naughty MILF to come out and play?

 Let’s partake in a dark sexual encounter and play together!