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Black Lotus 1
by PJ


*Thank heaven, for little girls...*

Oh, I sense that another presence has popped into my head.  Welcome aboard! 
Let me turn my tape player down a bit so we can talk.  What am I doing?  I'm
waiting in my van here for cheerleading practice to end.  See that high school
building over there?  That's Southeast High, one of the more run down
institutions of higher learning in our fair city.  I'm just waiting here by the
street corner until those lovely young ladies come out all sweaty and full of
exuberance.  They're so full of life when they're young, they glow with it.  

What am I going to do?  Why, I'm going to catch one and fuck her till she
drops! (chuckle)
I'm hoping for a short, blonde one, I know it's cliche but I just can't help
myself (grin).  I've been waiting here for over an hour, good thing I brought
snacks and filled the tank up.

Wait!  They're coming out!  Oh, look at them, so slim, so beautiful.  See how
their short skirts swing and jump!  See their pert, ripening breasts bounce
like perfect fruits!  How I want one, one for my very own.  They're breaking up
now, going off to their waiting parents in their mundane, drab cars.  What's
this?  A pretty little blonde is coming this way!  She seems to be walking home
all by herself!  Don't they ever learn?  It amazes me how stupid they are
sometimes, they think that nothing bad will ever happen to them, it's always
somebody else.  Good thing my windows are tinted, I'll just stay still until
she passes by.  Whew!  That was close!  She's turning right now, walking down a
dark neighborhood street.  I'll have to move fast!  I'll just start my van and
slowly turn around, then I'll turn and follow her quietly.  There she is!  She
doesn't seem to notice me yet.  Oh, she's wearing headphones, she's got a
walkman playing.  This couldn't be more perfect!  I'm speeding up now, getting
right behind her.  Look at her little ass move, it's like watching a living
work of art!  

Time to go!  I jump out the driver's door, drug laced cloth in hand.  I run up
behind her and BAM!  I hold the cloth over her mouth and nose while my other
arm holds her against my body.  I love how she struggles, her lithe body
rubbing against mine as her slim limbs thrash and jerk!  I feel the resistance
fade from her body, she grows limp in my strong arms.  I take a quick look
around, then I pick her up and carry her to the sliding side door.  I swing the
oiled door open and dump her on the floorboard, then I close the door and run
back to the driver's side.  I get inside, then put on the gas, shooting down
the street and turning into a major road.  I keep to the speed limit, watching
the traffic carefully as I leave the city behind and make my way home to the
suburbs.  It's pretty barren here on the far east side, only a few contract
built homes and a Quiktrip mar the soothing isolation.  

The girl remains unconscious as I key the outer gate open and drive down the
gravel road to my house.  What do I do for a living?  I'm a low key hacker.  I
slice into vulnerable systems and sell the information I steal to whoever wants
it.  You'd be amazed at what legitimate companies will pay for customer info. 
I also post spam advertisements on newsgroups for adult products, it's a sweet
job.

I follow the circular drive that passes by the front of my house, then I turn
left into the garage.  I shut the van off, then I climb into the back to claim
my lovely prize.  The girl lies there like she's asleep, her breasts rise and
fall rhythmically, her lips are slightly parted, and her skirt is riding high
on her gorgeous thighs.  I almost cry at the sight of her, she's a goddess, a
goddess of sex, my goddess.  I pick her up gently from the floorboard, then I
open the sliding door and carefully climb down.  I carry her inside, the lights
snapping on everywhere due to the sensors I have installed throughout the
house.  I lay her down in a soft chair, then I go to the bathroom to take a
long piss.  It was a long wait in the van, you know.  After answering the call
to nature, I amble into the kitchen for a can of soda pop and a diet brownie,
I'm trying to lose weight.  Munching on the brownie, which is very good for a
low sugar product, I go back into the living room where my beautiful princess
waits for me.  I run my right hand through her shoulder length blonde hair, it
shimmers like fine gold, and feels warm, like your favorite puppy.  I sniff
her, detecting the scent of female sweat and her own sensual musk.  Every girl
smells different, you know.  They're like fine wines, every one has it's own
particular fragrance and taste.

I pick her up and carry her downstairs, to an area that I like to call the
playroom, since it has a lot of my toys in it.  I set her down on the soft,
cushioned floor mat, then I gently fasten a chained manacle to her slim right
ankle.  I look down at her, admiring her beauty, how the manacle gleams against
her smooth, white flesh.  Hours pass, I lose track as I watch her, absorb her
image into my brain.  You see her?  Isn't she perfect?  She moans!  The drug
must be wearing off!  I walk over to one of my worktables, then pick up one of
the new choke collars I bought at the Ecstasy adult store.  I love stores like
that, there's so much neat stuff there!  Anyway, I carry the collar over to my
new toy, then I kneel down by her head.  I pick her head up, then I slowly
fasten the open collar around her slim, graceful neck.  Her golden hair spills
onto my lap, I almost cum in my jeans right there!  I tighten the collar around
her neck until it is just right, then I snap a padlock onto the buckle, keeping
it in place.  I stroke her soft hair, whispering softly to myself, singing
"Pretty Woman" slightly off-key until she awakes.

"What..what happened?" asks the cheerleader.

"You looked like you needed a ride," I reply.  I thought that was very clever.

The girl notices the manacle around her ankle, then she looks up into my eyes.

"Who are you?" gasps the girl as she pushes herself off of me and crawls to
the far side of the mat.

"I'm the magic man," I answer, a friendly smile on my face.

The girl trembles, evidently my smile was not reassuring.  She tugs on the
manacle, vainly trying to free herself from the device.  I sigh to myself.  Why
can't I get a girl who likes to be bound?  Why can't she take her clothes off
and offer her young, delicious body to me of her own free will?  I don't like
to take girls violently, they force me to, it's their fault.  I sigh again,
louder this time, then I get up and go to another worktable.  I check the
syringe that I prepared earlier, then I turn around to face the girl.  Her blue
eyes get wide, filled with shock and fear.  They always do that when I hold the
syringe, and you know what, I kind of like it.  I walk towards the girl,
syringe held up in my right hand, while she tugs harder on her ankle, the skin
turning a nasty red from bruising.  She pants and gasps for air, her breasts
are pumping like bellows.  Sweat glimmers on her forehead and upper lip as she
tries to escape, knowing that she can't.  I smile again, and maybe giggle a
little as I kneel down, grab her right arm, and plunge the needle into her bare
skin.  She screams, real loud, then bares her teeth at me like a vicious cat. 
I let her arm go, then back away as she thrashes in my direction, her eyes
burning with rage and despair.  I put the syringe on a table, then I double
check the video recorder as the girl's struggles slowly stop.  She lies on her
back, staring up at the ceiling, the drugs in her blood making her lethargic
and weak.  There's plenty of tape in the recorder, so I turn it on so I don't
miss anything.  

Now the fun part starts.  I walk back to the girl and kneel next to her, then
I slowly take off her shoes and ankle socks.  After unfastening the manacle, I
relish every moment as I pull down her pleated skirt, then remove her black
panties.  I lean down to catch a quick whiff of her pussy.  I know I shouldn't
but it's just too tempting.  Drunk with the smell of her fuzzy little cunt, I
remove her tight tunic, and get pleasantly surprised when I discover she wasn't
wearing a bra.  Her ripening tits lay before me, teasing me, taunting me to
touch them.  I tentatively reach out and touch her left nipple with my finger,
then I quickly draw it back, my skin burning from the contact.
The girl lies naked before me, helpless and inviting.  She watches me with her
large, sparkling blue eyes, begging me to spare her.  She wastes her effort,
the Hunger grows in my crotch, I feel my cock begin to harden as I rove my eyes
over her bare thighs, her flat stomach, her pert, thrusting breasts.  I begin
panting a little, my mouth waters so much I have to swallow and lick my lips. 
The air sears my lungs as I reach down, place my hands on her legs, and slowly
slide them up, caressing every millimeter of her warm, smooth skin.

She shivers under my touch, she can't fight me but she can still feel
revulsion as I move my hands up and down her upper thighs, slowly inching
inwards to her beckoning crotch.  She whimpers softly, water pooling in her
eyes while I pry her legs apart and reveal her wonderful, hairy pussy.  Black
pubic hair surrounds her cunt, it's curly and shiny, thick and dark.  I run my
right hand through the little bush, it feels silky and warm.  She trembles
again, then renews her panting.  Every breath she takes makes my blood boil,
every pump of her lungs gets me hard.  I lean down to lick her right thigh, it
tastes salty and smooth, like a perfectly cooked steak.  Little leg hairs
tickle my mouth as I run my tongue up her leg.  I slide up her belly, go around
her little belly button, then slip down to her gorgeous honey pot.  She shivers
when I lick down her slit, the flavor is indescribable.  Women are the food of
the gods, the beautiful ones taste like ambrosia, food never completely
satisfies you again once you've tasted a girl, fed on her rich juices.  I lick
her pussy again and again, her musk fills my nose, drives me crazy with lust. 
My cock's so stiff it hurts as I suck on her delicate labia, then nibble on her
clit.  The girl moans softly, her hands clench and unclench while I stick my
tongue into her cunt.  I taste the lubricating fluids that are even now
trickling out of her vagina.  She may hate me, but her body will always betray
her, it hungers the same as mine.  I rub my face in her crotch, her pubic hairs
caress my cheeks, fill my nose with heady perfume.  I grab hold of the girl's
shapely hips and thrust my face into her pussy, I feed on the juices that
stream out in greater and greater quantity.  I see the girl's hands grasping
the mat surface, so I take them in my own.  Perhaps out of reflex, she fastens
her fingers within mine, they remain intertwined as I suck loudly on her cunt,
my tongue slipping up and down her delicious pink flesh.  The girl's pussy
quivers, then more juices flow out, there's so much it overflows my mouth and
escapes down my chin to pool on the mat beneath us.  The honey drives me crazy,
I lap it up like a starving cat, I try to push my mouth into her womb so I can
get it all.  Pussy folds surround my lips and nose, all I smell is female musk
and the overpowering aroma of her cum.  Our hands remain clasped together as
she orgasms and I drink her discharge.  I open my mouth wide, so wide my jaws
hurt as more and more honey gushes out, filling my mouth and throat until it
drools down my neck. 

The girl groans loudly, her face contorted into something that looks like
pain.  She's the most beautiful creature in the universe to me at that moment. 
A woman in sexual ecstasy is divine, the sight is a holy thing, something that
touches you deep in your heart.  I wish I could always see them this way,
blissful, uninhibited, free.  

My throbbing cock reminds me that it's my turn for release.  I ponder my
options: fuck her pussy?  Cum on her tits?  Stick my pole into that sensuous
mouth of hers?  I almost wish I had three dicks so I could experience all three
at once.  I bite my lip in thought, then shrug my shoulders.  Her pussy's
probably already relaxed, so that's out.  Between her tits and her mouth, I
think I'll take her mouth.  I smile as I shamble over to her head on my knees,
then I unzip my pants and shove them down.  The girl looks up at me with horror
in her eyes, she knows what's coming.  I caress her left cheek, then I wipe
some hair away from her eyes.  I run my finger over her full pouting pink lips,
then I pry her mouth open.  Her eyes widen in protest, but I ignore her as I
slide my engorged cock into her warm, tight mouth.  I moan with pleasure. 
Damn!  Her mouth feels good!  I shove my dick deep into her throat, it
constricts around my member until I can barely move it.  I caress her chin and
run my right hand through her golden hair as I fuck her mouth, my crotch moving
up and down, her warm saliva slick lips caressing my meat pole.  My left hand
wanders from her little chin to her tits.  I fondle the left one, squeezing it
and pinching the sensitive nipple.  It writhes under my touch, conforming
itself to my will.  I feel my orgasm coming, it builds in my testicles and
floods down my shaft.  I quickly take out my cock, then hold the girl's mouth
open as I release my cream.  A thin stream pours into the girl's mouth and down
her throat, she gags until she's forced to swallow my delicious liquid candy.  

I back away from the naked girl, my dick becoming limp, my Hunger sated.  The
girl remains on her back, arms and legs spread apart, her breasts moving
slowly, steadily.  A trickle of my cum dries on her left cheek, she doesn't
lick it off.  She pants softly, a pool of her own juices lying between her
thighs and under her small, firm ass.  The room is filled with the sweet stench
of sex, inhaling it makes my cock tremble, the Hunger already begins to growl
for more.  I zip up my pants, then I get up and go to one of my worktables.  I
pick up a pair of handcuffs and turn to regard my beautiful prize.  The drug
will wear off soon, then I can begin the next stage.
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