She Stalks

She walked into the room and all eyes were captivated by her. She moved with a grace of a predator and an elegance that spoke volumes. She casually cast her eyes over the room. With calculated nonchalance she walked over to the bar. She was clad in black leather from head to toe. Black leather outfit that firmly enveloped her curves.

She was primal sexual energy on the prowl. Her lips red and full with a small smile that that threatened to become a sneer. Her eyes continue to scan the room. Who would be her willing victim for the night? She ordered a drink then casually sipped. There across the room tonight’s prey. The pretty boy with a quick smile. Their eyes met and his eye quickly left hers, yes he was perfect. She finished her drink at once and stalked over. He looked up and straight into her eye. With a smile he welcomed her.

"Get up follow me" she said and turned and started to walk away without another word.

"Excuse me?" he asked but by then she was well on her way out.

He followed, while wondering why he did so. He watched her walk towards the door admiring her curves and how she filled her outfit.

"Maybe this night won't be so bad after all" he thought.

She exited the club and he followed suit. The second he stepped out the door. He was quickly assaulted with a fierce kiss that threatened to consume him. A part of him wanted to stop and gather his thoughts. Yet another part was caught up in the thrill of the moment. He moved to place his arms around her, only to have her release him with a playful smirk and a come hither look.

"So are you coming? She taunted him.

Against his better judgment he followed. She lead him into the alley, his nervousness grew.

"Don't worry luv I'm not going to hurt you, much." she taunted playfully.

Feeling challenged he continued to follow. Once enveloped by the dark shadows. She grasped the front of his shirt abruptly flung him up against a chain link fence. She drew herself close to him kissing him passionately once more. His blood raced and lust brushed aside any lingering fear he may have had. She grasped his hands firmly as the kiss continued. He tried to move his hands to place them on her body but she held firm, and didn't release him. He was lost in the lust of the moment, and failed to notice when she released his hands. His hands remained at his side. Then in an instant he found his left hand handcuffed to the chain link fence. With a quick look of fear he started to struggle.

"Don't worry my sweet. I told you I am not going to hurt you, much." She told him in that same taunting voice.

"Let me go, please! I haven't done anything to you. Why are you doing this?" He questioned with a deep fear in his eyes.

"Oh, how sweet. Pet don't tell me you’re afraid of me? I'm just going to play with you a little. I promise you'll like it. And in the end you'll beg me." She said, in a soothing voice.

She approached him, a small smile playing on her lips. She tenderly kissed him on the lips. His fear kept him immobilized. She continued kissing him, and occasionally licking his lower lip. She placed her hands on his hips, pressing her body against his. Her kisses grew more passionate and her hands wandered his body. Though his fear was very much there, his lust was coming back. She pressed her leg between his legs slightly rubbing her knee against his crotch. In spite of his lingering fear he found himself getting erect. With his free hand he tried to grab a hold of her, but she quickly grasped his wrist.

"Now now Pet let's not get grabby." Again she taunted him, with that same sing song voice.

From some where he wasn't sure where a metal claw appeared on her finger tip. Her hand traveled over his body. The cool tip of the claw sending shivers coursing over his body. With a smile she teased his nipple. Every once in a while she would poke the nipple with the claw. This would draw little shudders in him and sudden draws of breath. She still continued to rub her knee against his crotch. She could feel his hard cock trapped within his jeans. She grabbed his crotch and felt his hard-on, then teasingly ran the tip of the claw over his cock.

Fear returned to him and he felt the tip. She saw his fear and played with it. She teasingly caressed his hard-on then would grasp it letting him feel the tip jab him lightly. She delighted in his confusion. His body responding with lust and fear at once. With a smile on her face, she tore his shirt from the top to the bottom. His nipples grew taunt from fear, arousal, and the cool night's breeze. She cupped his chin and turned his face to the left. She started to lightly kiss him from the nape of his neck to the right nipple.

"Oh shit!" escaped his lips.

She smiled wildly and continued to suckle on his nipple. She then began to nibble on his flesh. He began to squirm and moan. He stopped thinking any coherent thoughts. His mind was a flame with lust, fear all but a memory. Only to feel the sharp pain of a bite that felt like she was going to tear off his nipple.
Seconds before his cries reached his lips. Her lips locked on his, kisses one upon the other smothered his pleas. She kept his face steady in her hands. Till the pain subsided. Pleasure was once more the only thing on his mind. Her kisses continued her hands left his face. She began to unbutton his jeans, and release him from his confines. She lightly stroked him; he felt the warmth of her hand and the coolness of the claw. His cock was already hard but her ministrations made him harder yet.

"Please!" He moaned is soft whispers.

"Please? Please, what my Pet? I am giving you pleasure! Remember Pet before the night is over...." She taunted him.

Her hand stopped teasing his cock. Her hands started to roam his body; she was a little kid on Christmas opening her gift. She explored his body, every curve and muscle exposed to her eyes and hands. She looked deeply into his eye and saw that he was going mad with arousal. He needed release and she wasn't about to give it, not yet. She tugged his jeans further down, exposing his ass to the cool night air. She grasped his meaty ass firmly in her hands. Pulling him close to her, she kissed and nibbled on his neck. He started to slowly grind his body against hers.

"All you have to do is beg nicely My Pet." She whispered in his ear.

"What do you want? Why me? Ohhh,!" He gasped. As she grasped his cock firmly.
She had him firmly in her hand and as she stroked him smoothly up and down. He felt that he would come any second. His lust was so great and his need to cum was great.

"Now, now Pet. If you cum now I will be very upset with you." She remarked as she cupped his sack and tugged firmly.

He grunted and moaned at her treatment. She continued to kiss and nibble on his neck. He tried to will his body still, but the desire for release was too great and he kept stroking his cock in and out of the hand that encircled his cock. She grasped his hair tightly in her free fist. Pulling his hair back abruptly and looking straight into his eyes.

"Pet if you cum before I let you. You will be punished. Believe me I will not be disobeyed!" She stated as she looked deep into his eyes to the very depths of his soul.

He stopped stroking her hand and willed his flesh to still its need. He felt close to tears. Could he stop the inevitable? He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. He tried to think of anything but the deep and burning need to orgasm. Sweat beaded on his face. His muscles tensed and ached with the need of release. He felt so close and yet held on. Till finally the need subsided.

There was a look of deep satisfaction within her eyes. He could tell that she was happy that he had held a tight control in spite everything. Tiny beads of sweat formed on his brow. His breathe wild and deep. He felt such warmth within him at her pleasure.

"Good Boy," she comforted him with a light kiss.

Slowly she started to caress and tease his body with her hands and lips. He twisted about in his binds. His body enflamed once more with a sudden surge of need. His erect nipples were her play things which she grasped and toyed with to her delight. Light lingering kisses played upon his neck. It hurt to feel that good but he liked the feelings surging in his brain. She grasped his cock within her hand, lightly stroking him with delicious strokes.

He started to thrust into her hand slowly willing himself to stop, but his need was great. This was torment unlike any he had ever known. He wanted it to stop he wanted more. He was unsure of anything right now. There was a more than little fear within him but it wasn't enough to cool his passions.
"Please, oh please, I can't, I just can't." He pleaded. Little beads of sweat formed on his brow. He wanted please her, why he didn't know.