Unexpected Destination (closed for Supplekisses and PhoenixPrime01)

[SuppleKisses]

It was the third night in a row Kate had had to work until closing time at The Olive, one of the many small cafes in the city. Even though the night was nearing 1:00 AM, July's thick air still clung to the streets and smuthered those taking the subway. The only positive aspect of traveling so late was the reduced crowd. However, that wasn't much. It amazed Kate how many people still roamed the streets at such a late hour. The city really never slept.

As the doors to the subway car slid open, the 26 year old Kate boarded with the other passengers. The car was completely full when everyone was on, a pleasant difference from the daytime traffic. Not completely full meaning that they were all pressed in together like sardines, the quarters were still cramped.

Kate was still settling into life after college. For the summer she had found the job at The Olive to provide a fairly good pay and plenty of new people to meet, which had always been a fairly easy task for her. She wasn't stunning but a definate eye-catcher standing at about five feet six inches with a set of healthy, toned curves. Her face still held on to a bit of doe-eyed innocence, complete with big brown eyes, soft golden locks and a few freckles on her high cheek bones. Tonight she looked particularly charming. Because of the humid weather her long hair was pulled into a low ponytail, she wore a thin blue tank top and a knee length light weight white skirt. She looked as if she should be home at the beach rather than in the dingy city.

Manuvoring through the semi crowed subway car she found her self a spot toward the back near a vent. The bit of cool air was a little bit of heaven as her twenty minute ride began.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Her stalker:

He watched her and desired her since nearly when she started at The Olive. He was there every night, but never sat where she'd wait on him. It wouldn't do for her to see the interest in his eyes and demeanor

For the third night in a row she closed as he waited in the shadows of the alley across the street. Again he'd followed her to the subway watching the sway and slight jiggle of her ass and the bounce and jiggle of the firm tits in tonight's tube top.

There was no visible panty line under her skirt so she was either bare or wearing a g-sting thong and he could picture it hugging the pussy he so wanted to taste and to fuck.

He boarded the subway one car from hers. He knows she's going to the last stop before the turn around back to the city's center so there's no need to be spotted in the same car.

The cars slowly empty of the scattered passengers and a look through the door two stops before her's shows him she's alone in the car as he is in his.

As the leave the station heading to the one before her's the subway shudders and glides to a stop. 'Must be a brown out' he thinks as it stops and the lights die out leaving the cars dark except for the emergency lights in the tunnel shining through the windows.

'I may never have another chance like this,' he thinks to himself as he gets up and enters her car. He can see her outline against the window and slips up behind her without alerting her.

His hand clamps over her mouth and he disguises his voice my growling, "One sound bitch and I'll gut you like a fish.
"Stand up and bend over the seat. Do what I say and you'll live. Fight or gimme any shit and you won't.
"Now move bitch."

 

[SuppleKisses]

The enclosed world of the subway flickered before falling into darkness. Kate bit her lower lip and sighed. The lack of visibility caused a sensation of being clastrophobic to spark at the back of her mind. The dark didn't necessarily bother her, the idea of being trapped in the subway, underground, did. Her wandering thoughts distracted her from the figure approaching and were no where near what would happen next.

The movement was so fast her mind struggled to put it into context and comprehend the gruff orders that had been hissed at her. The moment seemed like an hour but was nothing more than a mere second before her instict caught up. Fight. Don't Fight. She was already struggling, kicking, swinging her elbows back, before demand registered. For reasons she couldnt' explain she froze. Think she screamed at herself. Her hands went to her purse, searching for peper spray, her keys, anything to protect herself with. Maybe he was just a mugger. She grabbed her wallet and tossed iton the floor. He could just take it and leave, but somehow the idea seemed fleating and unlikely.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Her stalker:

Her struggles and hearing her hand in her purse, possibly looking for a weapon, elicited the response. His free hand closed on the front of her throat. His fingers and thumb dug in behind her larynx, painfully cutting off her breath and silencing her.

"I said no fighting and do as I say... or do you wanna lay on the floor slowly dying 'cause you can't breath through your crushed throat.
"Not bitch, if you understand me show me by pulling down that tank top you're wearing. It isn't your money I want, it's a piece of your ass I want bitch."

 

[SuppleKisses]

Kate:

The sudden pressure at her lower neck put an end to her struggling. She tried to swallow against his grip but the action only increased the searing pain. Her face flushed with terror as tears burned down her cheecks, her eyes feeling as if they were bulging. She dropped her purse on the floor, her limbs feeling suddenly numb. The suddenly reduced air was causing her to panic. With trembling hands she reached up to the straps of her tank top and tugged them down from her shoulders. All the while her head was spiraling deeper. The pain he caused in her throat only increased as her body tried desperately to cling to what little air it could bring in.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Her stalker:

As she began to obey his grip loosens a bit and he growls, "Good bitch. Keep it up and all you'll get is fucked and not fucked up. Keep going I wanna feel those tits without anything in the way."

His free hand moves to the back of your skirt and unbottons it and starts to slide down the zipper, "Remember fight back and I'll hurt you... a lot. See my face and I'll have ta kill you bitch."

He continues with the zipper until your skirt slides to your ankles then his hand rubs your ass cheeks and kneads them before cupping and kneading your pussy lips through your thong.

 

[SuppleKisses]

Kate

Through agitated breaths and trembling hands she peels the tank top away from her breasts. The once clamy air inside the car suddenly seems cold and sharp and has an instant effect on her nipples. Her body shivers uncontrolably, fear and now this new cold racking her limbs. Her pulse pounds her in her ears, melting with his hushed orders to fog her frantic thoughts.

Spikes of ice tear down her spine as she feels him slide away her skirt. Her head begins to shake in silent protest. However, when his meaty hand finds its way to her bared flesh her body tenses and forgets the threats again. She forcefully pulls her face trying to seperate it from the hand covering her mouth. A muffled scream of protest is all that manages to escape the cluched fingers. She kicks her shoulders from side to side, trying to slip from his grip.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Her Stalker:

"Want to stop breathing again bitch? If not instead of trying to get away, which you can't pull down your thong or I'll rip it off you and if it cuts into your sopping wet pussy it'll be your fault.
"Do it! Now!" he growls in a very threatening and no nonsense voice.