The Hitcher

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I was prowling. The moonlight streamed through the trees as the clouds broke up, the steady stream of water from them turning into a drizzle. Restless.I hadn't found a new toy to play with in weeks knowing that tonight would be the night. I had opportunities, some too old, some too heavy, I wanted her to be perfection. I liked perfection, it gave me great pleasure to break it down bit by bit.

The rain slacked off again and I saw her, soaking wet, her skirt and blouse clinging to her lithe form as she hugged the streetlight for comfort.

Pulling the rented car over I rolled the window down and adjusted the collar on my rented "clergy suit" and offerred my help.

"May I be of assistance to you tonight, my dear Lady?"
 
The day had been simply awful and the evening had gotten progressively worse. I had woken at 8 a.m. and oversleep missing my normal bus and subway connection. I skipped my shower and had to make do with extra make-up and putting my long red hair up on my head to save time. I wanted to wear a chich black dress to the office but in the rush I wore a smaller and tighter white dress. A lot less chic and a lot more revealing.

The men on the bus eyed me like a hooker. The overdone make-up, the dress, my overflowing cleavage and my perky nipples barely contrained by the outfit. Fuck em all I thought, when I get downtown I'll buy a new dress and put this one away.

The subway ride was worse when a pair of men, at 9:00 a.m. propositioned me.

"Hey girl, $300 to take me and my buddy around the world. We'll get us a hotel room and party hardy" he offered.

I was insulted and angry - "Fuck off creep" I told him. He melted into the crowd with his friend. Of course, the women on the subway now shunned me as if I was a hooker. The men kept giving me secret looks.

My arrival at the office was icing on the cake. Women can be so critical and brutal.

"Going to a party or to suck off your boss" stated Tina the receptionist as I walked by. We were rivals and she still held a grudge that she was the receptionist while I had been promoted to a full adm assistant to Mr. Bradley.

These were a few of the thoughts pounding through my brain as I now walked drunk down the street. My purse was lost - stolen in the last bar. It was fucking raining and I ran down the street and my white dress clung to my body making it virtually transparent.

I needed a lift home. The rest would help me. I'd apologize to my boss for the little sexual misunderstand and for accidently leading him on. I stuck my thumb in the air as I hung onto the streetlight. It was tricky and I almost tripped.

My prayers were answered as a car stopped and a friendly male voice offered me help. To make it even better the man was a priest. This would be a safe trip. I wouldn't have to worry about him being a pervert or a creep......

OCC The post looked lonely so I added to it. If it wasn't an open post my apologies.........


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OOC: I dont know if this thread was going anywhere but Id like to play the role of the "priest" if golden would like to start this up again.
 
feast and enjoy on her sweet golden flesh

seeing as how it's an open thread started by an unregistered guest it is first come first serve
 
"Father"

I asked the georgous woman where she was going and if I could give her a lift. She got into my car and we started down the road. I couldnt help but eye her body, it was amazing. I could see everything through her wet, tight, white dress. She had beautiful breasts and her nipples were hard from the cold rain. I tried to play it cool I just hope that she hasnt caught on yet.
 
The ride begins

I asked the georgous woman where she was going and if I could give her a lift. She got into my car and we started down the road. I couldnt help but eye her body, it was amazing. I could see everything through her wet, tight, white dress. She had beautiful breasts and her nipples were hard from the cold rain. I tried to play it cool I just hope that she hasnt caught on yet.

"Oh father, it's so nice of you to give me a lift. It's been such an awful day, I just want to get home to the Henri's Island" she explained.

As the car drove on, she felt the priest snatching glances at her and she realized she must be a dreadful.

"I must be a mess" she explained. Knowing her nipples were erect and probably popping through the dress she asked ever so politely "Father, would you mind putting the heater on?"

The night and rain were cool enough but being wet made her shiver slightly.

"Oh Father, you answered my prayers...."

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Father

Sure I will. I say as I reach across her and turn up the heater. I slowly take my arm back as I take another glance of her hard nipples. In my mind a thousand things are running through of what I would like to do to her.

So you are headed to the Henri's Islads? I asked her. I shifted in my seat to try and hide the bulge that was starting to grow, due to this beautiful, wet woman in my car.
 
"Father I think we are going the wrong way" I tell you nervously. Something seems wrong but.........
 
Father

I gently put one of my hands on her wet thigh.

"Its ok Father will take care of you." I tell her sarcasticly.

I start to raise her dress off of her thigh when...
 
"Hey - what the...." I exclaim as shock as you touch my wet thigh.

At first I assume it has to be an accident and try to but my tongue before offending a holy man.

I'm not sure as you explain that you'll take care of me. But then as you start to push up my dress, I'm flabergasted....

"Father... what are you doing?" I asked timidly and very confused.

"Father, your touching my thigh, pushing at my dress and taking us away from where we are going!?"
 
Father

"Father, your touching my thigh, pushing at my dress and taking us away from where we are going!?"


"My dear, I told you that I was going to take care of you didnt I?" I ask her as I remove my hand from her thigh.

I pull the car off to the side of the road. I take a good look at her, she is confused and afraid. I pull the "father" collar off and give her a stern look.

"I was on my way to a costume party, but when I saw you needed help I thought to myself what a great ploy to get some pussy. I told you that I was going to take care of you, now you are going to take care of me." I tell her

I take a hand and place it on her cheek. I start to lean in for a kiss...
 
Shocked......

"Hey ... don't do that!" I start to yell.

"This is some kind of sick joke!" I protest.

My body is confused, yet, my mind is very clear. I'm not fucking some stranger who I thought was a priest. Am I in danger? I start to panic and feel a rush through my body as I try to push the man away.

"Look maybe ....":heart:
 
"Father"

"Look maybe ...."

I pull back from going in for my kiss. I wait to hear what she has to say as I pull the car over to a spot near the woods where few people go to. My lust for this woman is near the breaking point. When she fought off the kiss it turned me on that much more.

She is a fiesty one I think to myself as I listen to what she is saying.
 
The car stopped and was nervous. What would he say? What did he want? Would he force me out? Was he armed? Did he want sex? I didn't do that stuff......

"Look mister... I think there has been a mistake..... ummmmm"
 
"There has been no mistake." I tell her. I reach over and take one of her hands and place it onto my crotch so she can feel my excitement. I look as shock comes over her face. I lean over and plant a deep kiss onto her lips. I force my tounge into her mouth and twirl it with her own. I break our kiss and look at her.

"The only mistake you can make is if you do not do what I say. From now on you will do everything that I ask or you will be punished, do I make myself clear." I ask her.
 
In shock I listened as the priest or whoever he was explained that "There has been no mistake." It simply didn't register. This had to be some sick joke. My mind was fucked up from the booze. Something was wrong yet everything should be okay. I wanted to go home, to my husband, to sleep it off, then I could take a hot shower and fix up the mess I made at the office.

To my surprise the stranger grabbed my hand and forced it to touch the bulge in his pants. I pulled away as fast as possible and knew he was probably smirking but I didn't want to led him on. He was big and I knew he probably wanted sex. He wanted some relief but I was married I thought to myself. I don't cheat and there has to be a mistake.

"There is a mistake. I'm not a hooker. Look I just had a really bad day...." I start to explain.

A kiss is forced upon me and when I realize what is happening it is broken off. But the lingering taste of his kiss lingers in my mouth. I'm confused and frightened. I sense your need is great - but that's not my problem.

I listen carefully as the man explains in a dark firm voice:
"The only mistake you can make is if you do not do what I say. From now on you will do everything that I ask or you will be punished, do I make myself clear." I ask her.

"You can't force me" I start to explain. A nervous shudder goes through me - causing a tingling sensation and goosebumps to appear on my arms.

"Look its a simple mistake - I'll pay you for the ride home - my husband will have cash" I explain.....
 
I quickly wrap my hand across her mouth to shut her up. I look at her and sense the fear, such a turn on. With my other hand I rip open the top of her dress and expose her firm tits still in their bra. I use my hand to slide between her left breast and the fabric as I gently pop it out of its confines. Her nipple is standing erect as I lean in and gently bite it. She is struggling against my hand. I pull my hand away from her mouth.

"We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. If you choose the hard way, you might not make it back home for a very long time." I tell her.
 
It begins....Failed Escape

Terror strokes me as the stranger rough hand wraps around my gentle neck and across my mouth - effectively silencing and scaring me. I stop talking and listen very carefully. That little bell is going off in my mind - DANGER - what the hell have you gotten yourself into.

A tearing sound erupts in the car.... the you rip open the top of my white designer dress exposing me to the world. I nervously shiver as I see you staring at the lacy white bra beneath. Before I can think, you've freed my left breasts and it dangles freely before you. The nipple is diamond hard - poking and ever so tempting. You guess I'm a C-cup, probably 34C.

"No" I yell but the sound is muffled. I shake my head to oppose you but the effort is wasted.

I feel your mouth on my nipple and think - just a little teasing. He's not going to rape me. He's just teasing - it must be a joke. Then I feel a soft bit and moan unconsciously. A sexual shudder goes through my body....

The strange speaks firmly:
"We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. If you choose the hard way, you might not make it back home for a very long time." I tell her.

As the hand releases from my mouth I start to scream and thrash my hands about. The alcoholic haze is starting to clear.

"Help! help!" I scream ad I try to grab the door handle of the car.
I'm no longer sure if we are moving or stopped. I looked out the window as I try to open it. Everything looks dark and lonely - no one nearby and no oncoming cars. I feel desperate...

"Please no!" I beg as I see the anger rising in you.

"Not me!" I whine....


:heart:
 
As she starts to scream, I put my hand around her mouth again.

"So you want the hard way. Well that wasnt wise." I tell her

I roughly, pull her other tit out of its bra cup. I lean down and bite that nipple harshly.

"Your screams and fear are the strongest turn on." I tell her mockingly

With my free hand I pull the seat release and it falls all the way back. I pull my hand away from your mouth. I rip what is left of your dress off of your body. I rip off the bra and then I start to rip off the panties. When I get them off you start pleading for me to stop, but I will not. I put one of my hands around your throat, not gently but not hard enough to choke you too bad. Then I use my other hand, I let it slide down your stomach finally getting to your pussy. I take great care of not going into your pussy with my fingers as I rub between the lips and all around it. I can tell that you are confused, between terror and fear, and pleasure. You dont know why you were picked. You dont know if you are going home. Im sure you want to know. Im suprised that you didnt reckognize me.

"You want to know why? Ill tell you. I have been after you for quite some time now. I delievered a package to you a couple of months ago and ever since then I couldnt stop thinking about you. I followed you home, watched you make love to your husband through a window. I had to have you, and Ill never let you go back. I knew about the party tonight, and I knew that you would get tipsy. Thats when I decided to make my move. After I saw you and your husband fuck, I never wanted you to fuck another person besides me. Thats the reason that you will never go home. You are going to disappear and noone will care. Your husband will find another slut to fuck, and its not like you are important at work. No you are going to be mine and mine alone." I tell her as I go back to working on her body.
 
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I react

The man pulled me back inside the car easily - which convinced me he was obviously stronger and I was too drunk to offer much of a fight. But I wasn't going to be a helpless victim I tried to assure myself. As he wrestled me into the car, I felt he pulling my lacy white bra down further and now my two breasts dangled freely and he groped them to my frustration.

"So you want the hard way. Well that wasnt wise" the stranger threatened and seconds later I felt his hard teeth biting my nipple. I screamed in pain and my resistance melted momentarily as I tried to shake him off my nipple.

Panic swells through me as I realize I'm going to get raped. I may get diseased. I may get pregnant. I may get killed.

Mockingly you whisper in my ears:
"Your screams and fear are the strongest turn on."

I hear muffled screaming, over and over, then I realize it is coming from me. No one is coming to help. I am alone, parked, in the middle of nowhere with this stranger. No one even knows I'm missing!

I stumble backwards, as the seat folds down. I know he is going to try to fuck me like some city whore. Yet I don't want him near me and I am shaking my head as I whisper "No, no, no" over and over again. As your hand is removed from my mouth my screams are now empty,

"Please no!" I beg like a desperate child.

Another tearing sound and my white designer dress is completely off me. It is in shreds in your hand and I see an evil grin as you toss it away. I feel my bra, still attached but pulled way down - almost to my waist and my creamy white breasts are dangling free as I fall backwards on the seat. I feel a mechanical grinding as you reach under the bra and literally pull it off me - cruelling ripping the double metal clasps that would normally secure it in place.

I'm dumbfounded and again start to struggle as your strong hand reached to my lacy white panties and a silent tug forces them off me and you grin as you have a trophy waving in the air.

"Please no... no" I whisper as I lay on my back now naked before you. You see my hairy pussy, so natural and full. My legs slim and delicate.

I start to get up - to resist but you grab my throat cruelly and start to squeeze.

"Please... I won't scream!" I beg in an effort to get you to stop squeezing. I feel dizzy and I know I will faint if you don't stop squeezing.

My resistance has faded and I know you're going to fuck my sweet pussy. My pussy starts to respond and I feel a certain slick feeling deep within me. My body knows you will enter me - it has betrayed my mind.

I feel your big rough hand sliding first to flat tummy and then to my clit and then my outer pussy lips. You start to rub me, and I'm too afraid to move or speak. You sense I'm rigid, yet you feel the heat from between my legs. You can feel the hairiest pubic bush you've ever imagined.

Flat on my back with my legs slightly spread I speak softly - "This is not happening" I try to convince myself. "This is a nightmare - I will wake up" I whisper.

My reality comes crashing back as you speak to me as you continue to touch and tease my outer and now inner pussy lips. I squirm at your touch and you sense I'm getting hotter and wetter as you manipulate my pussy against my will.

"Please mister... don't do something you'll regret... I don't want a baby - I'm not ready.... "

I listen horrified as you explain your deviant behavior. You delivered a package - You followed me - You watched me and my husband making love. I'm confused and horried. My privacy has been violated.

Then I'm terrified as I hear you explain my entrapment and your plan for kidnapping me.

I listen in shock as you go on:
"...Thats the reason that you will never go home. You are going to disappear and noone will care. Your husband will find another slut to fuck, and its not like you are important at work. No you are going to be mine and mine alone."


"Oh please let me go" I beg as I squirm under your touch.

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"You dont want a child. Dont make me laugh. I listened and saw you make love remember? I listened as you told your husband that you wanted a family. But dont worry you are not even worth the sweat on my balls let alone the seed in them. And you are never going home you dumb whore, so there is no use in trying to plead you way back. You are the fly who has stepped into the spider's web, no escape. You are only going to be used by the spider as much as I want."

I start to choke her now with my hand. I can hear her gasping for air. I continue to play with her pussy that is getting wet as I choke her.

"I can cause you great pleasure or great pain, its up to you. What you dont seem to understand is that now you are my slave. I am your master and as such you will do everything that I say. "

I quit choking her just as she gets to the point of passing out. I move back to my seat and start up the car again.

"If you want to know where we are going. Ill tell you where we are going, we are going to the last place that you will ever see. Enjoy the scenery, cause its the last time that you will be outside.
 
I hear you speaking but only some of your words register:

"...child ....Dont make me laugh ... saw you make love ... you are not even worth the sweat on my balls let alone the seed in them .. never going home ... dumb whore ... fly who has stepped into the spider's web, no escape ... to be used ... as much as I want."

"Oh no!" I whisper. My hope is starting to fade. I know the stranger is evil and he's going to do bad things to me. He doesn't care. Your hand tightens around my throadt and gasp for air. This can't be happening.

"Please don't kill me" I beg. I open my legs wider as I feel you playing with my wet hot pussy. I know it is pointless to resist. I want to say no over and over again. But.... I'm frightened and scared.

My hearing isn't quite right and I'm seriously terrified and everything things so unreal. I try to listen as you terrorize me:
".. great pleasure or great pain.... you are my slave ...do everything that I say. "

I gasp fresh air in relief as you break your hold on my neck. Still seeing stars I shake my head - not wanting to pass out. Worried that if I pass out I want know where I wake up and if I'll wake up.

Relief floods my senses as you pop the seat up and turn on the car. It's over - I'm not going to be raped. He just wanted to scare me. Ironically I've relieved that you just felt me up and didn't enter me. I'm going home... soon... I think. I say a silent prayer in my head for deliverance.

Then I hear your next warning:
"If you want to know where we are going. Ill tell you where we are going, we are going to the last place that you will ever see. Enjoy the scenery, cause its the last time that you will be outside."

Panic spreads through and I burst into tears.

"Look .... How about we ..... maybe we should fuck.... I'm pretty good...." I whisper shamelessly. I want to prolong the drive. I am desperate to survive. I don't want to go on a long drive. I need to buy time. I'll escape I tell myself. I just need to go along a little and buy some time.

"We can pull over... and do it in the forest just off the road or at one of the rest (picnic) stations along the highway...." I suggest trying to deceive you, yet entice you with my offer.

Seating back up, I move to grab my shredded dress and look for my bra on the floor seat. I start to put it on.... slowly... trying to determine your reaction...

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"How stupid do you think I am? Do you think that I would ever fall for something that easy? I have waited for too long for this and an attempt like that just insults me." I tell her as I keep driving.

I look over at her trying to cover herself back up, it makes me laugh a little. I reach over and gently stroke her tear stained cheek.

"Dont worry Im not going to kill you. Ah look there is your new home." I say pointing to an old cabin in the woods.

I pull up to the cabin and grab her by the arm and pull her out my side of the car. I take her to the cabin and throw her inside onto a couch. I turn on the light to let her see her new home.

"Well how do you like it? Cause its the only place you will ever call home again." I tell her as I get some rope out of the desk and start to tie her to the couch so she cant escape.
 
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