My Fishing Hole: A Pool of Victims
You are at a very posh party, You have attended by invitation only. That's when you saw me. . .
I'm dressed in a Italian custom cut suit and I look very nice being 6 ft 3 in. tall. But the real reason I wear such expensive clothing is because of my build. . . . I'm a whopping 270 lbs. of muscle and a small pooch of course but that's why the cool duds.
I noticed you looking my way at least five times and that was when I first arrived. You don't seem faithful to your long time marriage. . . At least that's the message my sick mind is now hashing over and over now.
The reason I go to these parties "or these little get-togethers" as most would call them, is because they supply me with an unending supply of interesting prey. I'm really not that dangerous "at least that is what the shrinks told me at recovery when they released me.
But so far this has been working out great! But I think this will be the last time I use this venue.
"I will use another pool for me next group of victims"
This is when I made the hasty decision that you guys,
"you and your husband" would be my targets.
As I dismissed myself I kinda noticed the look of disappointment on your face, but little did you know I had a greater more sinister plan.
I set up just outside the perimeter with my usual surveillance and night vision goggles just after I had changed into my more shall we say comfortable and shocking outfit. "I'm so much more at home like this"
After a long while I spotted the both of you leaving.
Now its time for part two of my twisted fantasy to take place. . .
I gathered my gear and hurriedly stuffed the car and got in. I didn't want to follow too closely but I didn't know where we were going. I was about to give up because of the long drive but just then we started getting into a residential area and I knew we were getting close.
"It was fucking perfect!" an intruders wet dream this neighborhood was a piece of cake so I just tried to calm my self and waited for the two of you to settle in a bit before I made my move.
It was dark around back although it wasn't as easy as I thought it would be getting back there with out making too much noise, But in no time at all my magic bag of tricks had me in unnoticed.
I started having second thoughts as I always do and just then he walked right fuckin passed me! So here we go, I made me move.
I kinda felt bad for the guy But they always appreciate it in the end.
I jumped him. . . pulled some of my ninja moves on him. . . he didn't know what hit him. This one was a bit easier then others probably because I out weigh him by almost a hundred pounds. But I had him bound and gagged and the whole thing went off rather silent. I placed him in the chair in the living room and tied him into it.
Now where is my little flirt?
I caught you in the powder room slipping off your party dress so I just stood and watched the show. You were as good as mine already, I just wanted to relish the moment. You became aware of my presents in the mirror and started to begin to scream but I hate that so I grabbed you and covered your lips dragged you to the ground as gently as one could and bound and gagged you too.
I took you into the living room because even though its wrong to break in and rape a mans wife its just fuckin impolite to not let him enjoy the show.
I spent the next hour telling my two quivering captives about all the fun we were about to embark on. and all this while setting up the video gear. I knew the type of guests these parties drew and this time I came well prepared I even brought the lighting equipment to set the perfect mood for the video camera. Hey it might have wasted an hour setting up having to leave the house several times to retrieve the gear but I wasn't the least bit worried about any trouble from the two of you, I'm good at binding my slaves.
When everything was in place. I took my gloved hands and tucked then into your undies and like lightning ripped them from your body.
The shock began to set in on both of you. I don't know if it was just the long amount of time I had spent going in and out of your house in front of you or what it was but I think you had both kinda became used to having me there. . . But now the harsh reality was setting in.
I got up to give a quick look into the viewfinder and all I saw was a sloppy wet glistening pussy just waiting to get fucked.