STRANGER IN THE NIGHT
Walking along a dark road, late at night isn't the smartest thing to do, especially if you are a young woman. Neither does it help if you are an attractive, well-built, sexy-looking woman. They say that such a combination is asking for trouble.
Did I ever listen to well-intended advice? Not usually. I was the very independent type. Being five-foot-nine, one-hundred thirty pounds, all well-proportioned, I believed I could take care of myself in any given situation. My long brown hair was always in a ponytail and my green eyes were constantly on alert to my surroundings. So what was there to be afraid of?
Finishing up my shift at the local grocery store, which I had been working at since I was eighteen, just after I graduated from high school, I figured having walked this same route for the last four years if no one had messed with me by now, no one would.
Just as I passed the house that belonged to the Adelson family, I saw someone walking on the other side of the road. They seemed to be walking rather slowly and aimlessly. Caution took over me and I walked a little faster. The person seemed to notice but went on past me. Taking a breath of relief, I slowed back down and continued toward home.
Being halfway between the Adelson's and my parent's home, there is an open field. The roadway is long and dark, but it's never bothered me before. Tonight, I have a strange feeling and there are little hairs standing up at the nape of my neck. I don't know what it is or what's bothering me, but I just have this weird feeling.
Slowly I turn around to see if anyone is watching me or following me. Maybe that creepy guy didn't keep on going when he passed me. Or maybe I'm just being paranoid. Nothing seems to be unusual though. No shadows, no noises out of the normal. Guess I'm just being jumpy tonight.
My brain couldn't stop thinking about the strange man who had passed by me. I've walked this same route for four years and never have seen anyone this late at night. Once in a while, a car might pass by but that was it. No one ever walked. Just me.
Yes, I was offered rides home from co-workers, and yes mom or dad had offered to pick me up. But I'm an adult and stubborn as hell and wanted to be on my own, so I declined all offers. I didn't own a car as I was saving enough money to move out and be on my own. Besides, it helped me unwind before I got home. Walking in the fresh air was good medicine for the mind and soul.
"Ummmppp." I tried to yell or scream as I was grabbed from behind and dragged into the field. My mouth was covered and an arm was around my waist with my body held tight against a massive hard body.
He took me down to the ground and lay on top of me. I struggled with everything I had in me until I wore myself out. He just lay there until I stopped.
"Are you done now?" The man asked.
He still had his hand over my mouth so all I could do was nod my head yes.
"Good, then listen and listen well. I'm only going to explain things once. Do you understand?" He asked as he took his other hand and rubbed it along my face.
Again I could only nod my head yes.
I tried to look into his face and eyes but it was so dark I couldn't see him very well. He had on dark clothing, but I could tell he had a beard and mustache from feeling them brush along my cheek. I couldn't see the color of his eyes.
"You are not to scream when I take my hand away from your mouth. You are to do everything I tell you to do, with no questions and without hesitation. Is that understood?" He waited for me to answer.
I nodded my head in the affirmative.
"One more thing. If you hit me, bite me, or misbehave in any way, I will punish you and you will not like what I will do to you. If you behave, this could be most pleasant for both of us. Do you understand?" He said as he slowly took his hand off my mouth.
"You may answer me now." He said.
"Yeesss. Yess I do understand." I answered him..scared to death.
"Good, now, I'm going to stand up and I want you to do the same, slowly." The man said as he got up off of me and got to his feet. He was tall...very tall. Must have been around six-foot-three or four. He seemed to be pretty well built too, from what I could tell.
"What are you going to do to me? Please don't hurt me, mister." I pleaded with him.
"That's another rule, no talking unless I ask you to." The man said.
I nodded that I understood.
"Now, I want to see what you look like under all that clothing. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. You can make the choice. But make it quickly." He said as he stared at me.
Looking around I saw no way out of this. I knew what he wanted. Although I certainly didn't want this, there seemed to be nothing I could do but do as he asked. I'd worn the uniform I wore every day, so it wasn't anything special. Still, I needed it for work and didn't want it destroyed. So I didn't have any choice but to remove my clothing myself.
Unbuttoning my white shirt, I opened it up and slipped it off over my shoulders and down my arms till it was off. I lay it on the ground. After slipping out of my black sneakers, I then opened the button, unzipped my black slacks and lowered them down my legs, and stepped out of them. I put them with the blouse. My breathing had increased as I stood there in my underwear and socks looking at the stranger.
"Very nice, but please continue. There's more to go baby." He said with a hunger in his voice.
Reaching around I unhooked my bra and let the straps go down my arms. I was shaking so badly that I almost lost my balance. The man reached for my shoulders and held me steady and told me to remove the bra. I did as he asked.
No man had ever seen me like this. I was petrified.
He reached up and took hold of my ponytail and released the band to let my hair fall around my back and shoulders. He ran his hands and fingers through it, then let it fall.
"Your hair is so soft and beautiful. Why do you keep it up and hidden?" He asked.
"I have to wear it that way for work," I answered him.
"Well, you're not at work now and I prefer it much better like this baby." He said as he kept touching it.
The stranger took my face in both of his hands and looked at me for several seconds, then lowered his lips to mine and kissed me. Gently and tenderly. His lips were so warm and tender. He kissed me several times like that...off then on again. He ran his tongue over my lips, tasting me. It felt so good, I didn't want him to stop, but stop he did.
He stood back and looked at me again, almost in admiration. Like he'd never seen a woman before. I stood still and let him. I'd never been in this position before so I didn't know what to do. What did he want me to do?
He reached up and took both of my breasts in his big hands. His hands covered them completely. They were warm and felt good to me. He rubbed and massaged them, played with the nipples. He tweaked them, teased them. His groan was deep from his throat.
Taking a deep breath, my body started tingling, sending vibrations through it. A warmth started going down to where my panties were. I didn't know what was happening. Why was this happening?
"What are you doing to me? Why, why me?" I asked the stranger.
"What did I tell you. Do Not Talk. Now I will have to punish you." He said as he got a little angry with me.
Now I got scared. What was he going to do to me? Would he hurt me now? Oh God, I don't understand this but I damn sure don't like it.
I turned and tried to get away from him but that was the biggest mistake I could have made. That really fired up his anger. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me back into his body and held me tight to him.
