Stalking Neighbor E-Book

Mistress Daria

• Herausgeber: Mistress Daria
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

This book contains Very Naughty Erotica themes of Lesbian BDSM, Bondage, Punishment, Humiliation, Domination and Submission as well as the use of BDSM devices..... She was walking along the sidewalk, scratching her forehead as it had been yet another a hectic day at work. Her delicate feet moved slowly as she shuffled along down the street, each step bringing her closer to the comforts of her little apartment.My name is Larisa and I was watching her from the window of my apartment. I failingly tried turning away, yet some kind of impossible strength drew me to her, making me watch her full breasts and the soft, sexy sway of her hips moving. It’s been one long hard month since she’d moved to the building right next door to mine, and I've wanted her ever since. I hadn't even had the chance to introduce myself, but today, well today was going to be different…Today, I may go too far… I’d seen her go inside her tiny little bathroom and turn on the shower…Watching her body in the soft lights of the bathroom was mesmerizing me. I was standing right by my window, trying to control my unwanted lust. Never in my twenty-seven years had I had a feeling like this, no control and it was her, who did this to me. I gritted my teeth as I grunted, vowing to take my revenge. My body was still shaking uncontrollably, as I was still watching her.  I was burning with desire, as sweat broke out all over my skin while trying to contain the insatiable yearning.But her life would soon change forever when she opened the door, forgetting in her haste to check to see who was there.……Download “Stalking Neighbor” right now!

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Stalking Neighbor

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Stalking Neighbor

By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2017 Mistress Daria

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~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

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It had been a long day and her walk home had started out like any other. She was walking along the sidewalk, scratching her forehead as it had been yet another a hectic day at work, and it was visible in how she dragged herself up the front steps. She moaned as her hair started to come loose, the black mass of unruly hair flopping down on her forehead, making a soft curtain. Her delicate feet moved slowly as she shuffled along down the street, each step bringing her closer to the comforts of her little apartment. 

My name is Larisa and I was watching her from the window of my apartment. I began feeling that familiar tightening of my chest that happened each time I saw her come home. I failingly tried turning away, yet some kind of impossible strength drew me to her, making me watch her full breasts and the soft, sexy sway of her hips moving. I began to shift uncomfortably, readjusting the growing wetness in my shorts. It’s been one long hard month since she’d moved to the apartment right next door to mine, and I've wanted her ever since. I hadn't even had the chance to introduce myself, but today, well today was different…

Today was my day to do it... 

Today she had made me go too far... 

I’d seen her go inside her tiny little bathroom and turn on the shower... 

Watching her body in the soft lights of the bathroom was mesmerizing me. As she undressed herself, she knew clearly that I was standing right by my window, unable to move, trying to control my unwanted lust. Intentionally, she slowly unclipped her lusciously thick mane of hair, and shook it down so it lain well below her shoulders. She stood there with her legs wide open totally exposed for me, and she deliberately traced her hands down on her body till she they arrived at her moist pussy and then began to rub her clitoris. Rubbing it with her fingers in rhythmic motions caused her head to tilt back as she groaned in pleasant bliss. She moved her hips in synch with her fingers, a deliciously erotic dance, which was proving too much for me to take. I began reaching down to my own cunt with me fingers, and started to stroke it with long delicate strokes that were timed perfectly with her own rhythm. It had only taken me a few moments before I too gasped, my body tensing and my head jolting back as my cunt starting squirting streams of my hot, pussy juice. I supported myself by grasping onto the windowsill with one hand while I continued stroking my cunt with the other, moaning and panting for while as the waves of my own ecstasy rolled over me like waves crashing on an open beach. 

Never in my twenty-seven years had I had a feeling like this, no control and it was her, who did this to me. I gritted my teeth as I grunted vowing to take my revenge. My body was still shaking uncontrollably, as I was still watching her own orgasm, her whole body was so flushed and still shaking. I glared over at her as she ground her hips over her magic little fingers, trying desperately to extend the pleasures that were washing over her. She knew that I could see the glistening of her juice running down her shivering thighs. 

How did she know I was watching her? Well, every time she went into the shower, she started deliberately to keep the window open, at first it was simply to let out the extra steam. But then, she noticed that her bathroom was directly facing my bedroom. She began to also notice that every time she happened to take a shower, I would mysteriously appear in my bathrobe in my bedroom, no matter what time of day. At first, I could tell that she was a little creeped out but, then she started to have a little fun with the whole situation. Me watching her body glistening with moisture, with beads of it running down in between her breasts. Her breasts were a smooth cocoa brown in color, yet they contrasted beautifully with her dark chocolate areola’s. She groaned, touching her nipples and feeling that familiar ache deep at her core begin to consume her. Softly, she massaged the soft folds between her thighs, pressing one finger against the hood of her clit. Her other hand played with her erect nipples, as the soft moans began to escape her parted mouth as she fingered herself, her groans were becoming louder and louder. She’d never forgotten that I had been watching her the whole time. 

I was burning with desire. My cunt ached for release, to be touched by another, her perhaps, as sweat broke out all over my skin while trying to contain the insatiable yearning growing in my crotch. I dropped my shorts to free my cunt from their confines and began rubbing my fingers softly against it. 

It was turning her on, just knowing that I was watching her, causing her to moan even louder. She increased the speed of her delicate fingers, rubbing her clit in circles with her thumb and forefinger. She had run her other hand down over the full wet lips of her slit. Biting her lip, she knew she was on the edge of….oh my god….nearly there...Oh God... Yeeaah!! Oh!! Oh!! Please God!! Please…Oh!!!…Please!!Yes! Yes! Yes!!!! 

I was watching her crumple to the floor, turning helpless to her climax, and I began to feel my own orgasm explode within myself. Swearing, planning my revenge, I grunted helplessly out of control as I shook and shuddered, groaning out squirt after squirt of my pussy juice rushing from thrusting cunt. Once I regained some of my composure, I started cursing angrily at my release. Throwing a jacket over my bare shoulders in shame, I pulled back up my shorts, and stormed out of my apartment. 

The area where we lived was pretty safe, just a couple of houses were scattered about, and I was grateful that no one was around to see me run over to her building. What I had in mind and was about to do wasn’t going to be for the weak of heart.... 

When she came out of the shower she felt sated, yet unsatisfied. Somehow, her orgasm didn't fulfill her at all. I knew she was thinking about me next door, as her tongue unconsciously began licking her lower lip. “Oh my god, that woman was so sexy and hot.” She was the typical girl-next-door type, but with huge, breasts and all framed with an curvaceous hips, a real hourglass figure. Those big green eyes of hers made my heart ache, they were confident yet gave off the appearance of an innocent little girl. 

I, on the other hand, was far from innocent. She’d seen me fucking, grinding into the pussy of a beautiful blonde. I’d fucked her standing up, her body pressed against the sweat-slicked glass of the sliding glass balcony door. Her pink nipples were flattening against the glass as I had worked her cunt. She had been watching shamelessly, her own fingers working her clitoris in rhythm with my own grinding thrusts, all the while wishing that it was her hot cunt that I was grinding myself into. 

Her dreams were rudely shattered when she heard the angry knocking against her front door. She woke up from her musing, and threw on her bathrobe, then she opened the door, forgetting in her haste to check to see who was there. 

It was ME!!! 

She watched helplessly as I barged in, wearing nothing but a pair of my tight shorts and a light jacket, she’d seen me in many times before. She felt like she knew my whole wardrobe. The jacket did nothing to hide my massive tits. I was tall, about five feet ten, and my body was tanned from the sun. Having no time to think, and with just one short, “Damn it!”, I came in, slamming the door behind me and literally grabbed her. She was stunned by my audacity. But once she snapped out of her initial shock and struggled hard against me, scratching and clawing at me. Then, with a strength that she had never seen in a woman , I grabbed her by her hair and dragged her hard. She grunted. It hurt, but she also felt pleasure in being at my mercy. She was totally helpless and it was turning her on to no end.

All of a sudden, she was thrown onto something soft, and realized that it was her own bed. Her bedroom had been dark, yet she could still make out my athletic figure against its darkness. I was looming over her like a menacing female stalker. She suppressed a moan and tried to get herself up, but stopped struggling when she felt my hand slap with her cheek. It wasn't painful, but just humiliating all the same. Then, I moved myself over her, my jacket now gone. My skin tight shorts were the only barrier between us, and she could feel that I was drenched. 

My luscious body was pressing against hers deeper into the bed, as her legs automatically spread open to welcome my hips between her thighs. Somehow, her bathrobe had opened, and my thinly clad crotch was rubbing hotly against her cunt. She knew her juices was dampening my shorts, but she didn't care, they were already wet. My mouth then ground down onto hers, opening her without the finesse of a little girl, but that of a real woman, and she didn’t need finesse. She was burning... throbbing...aching... and she needed release, the release that I promised with my delicious lips and hot mouth pressing her lips apart and stabbing at her with my tongue. I used my teeth to grind and bite at her lips, hard enough to make her cry out in frustration. Her mind and body concentrated on one thing alone... to fill the pent up needs that were tormenting and shaking her uncontrollably!

She could tell I wanted it too. My hands were strong yet smooth to the touch as I began fondling her breasts with a lust in my hands. Her breasts in my long delicate fingers, squeezing, pinching and twisting them. She gasped as the heat rushed from her tormented areola’s to her burning wet cunt. She wrapped her arms around me, and bit my lower lip, sucking it and working my flesh between her teeth while using her tongue to stroke me and taste my raw femininity. 

My payback was as sharp as it was savage. I began biting her back, my teeth angrily snipping at her upper lip and she groaned out from her own pain and pleasure. She clutched my hair in sweet agony as I suddenly released her mouth to take her hardened nipple into my hungry mouth. 

"Ouuuch!" she cried out as her mouth fell open, and her whole body began shivering in raw response to my tormentingly hot mouth. 

She was lost in a haze. Thrusting her hips against my hot and grinding cunt, she wrapped her legs around my inviting waist. I pushed my hand between our heaving bodies, and pulled my shorts down. Now, she was making incoherent grunts and moans of pure bliss, anticipating the feel of my burning flesh. I cupped her pussy in my hand, petting it before grinding hard against it with my own moist pussy. 

She felt my slender fingers moving over her pussy folds, felt me part her think pink lips with one finger, then probing that finger into her burning flesh. 

Arching her back and trying to control the pleasure that was pushing into her to the brink, she cried out begging me to fill her need. 

"Ohh Her God, Ohh, Please…. She can't hold on any longer... Please... Oh God… Please...make her cum baby!" 

I bit down on her nipple hard. She gasped and jerked back as the pain and pleasure racked her entire body. 

“No, not now Felicia!” I snapped menacingly. "You won't cum till I take my own pleasure from this beautiful body of yours first. I'm going to fill take you hard and make you beg for more...I want you to beg like a real good little girl. If I am pleased, I’ll allow you cum." 

“Ohh!! Yes!!! Ohh please!!! But I ... I can't... Ohhh…My God… Please let me, I can't hold it back any longer… You’re driving me insane!" she screamed out, reaching up to my mouth, desperate searching for it with her tongue. I sharply growled at her then broke away just when she reached my sweet mouth, "If you cum now, You’ll be punished hard. Very hard," But she couldn’t help herself, after all these months of me watching her. Allowing her to torment me, taking her own selfish pleasure out of my torment and secret lust, this was her just reward. But she was completely out of control. 

She pushed a hand between our bodies, she cupped my pussy with her hand, and ground up against it without penetrating me with a single finger, before grinding it onto her own soaking wet cunt. 

“Ohhhh, Ahh!!!" she ground out as she surged up and felt my fingers slide fully into her. Her sudden burst of wild hunger and yearning made her scratch her fingers down my back. She clawed at my sweet ample buttocks, and felt my probing, thrusting fingers deeper with sexual anger. 

“You're a feisty little bitch!" I bit out and kissed her brutally, my tongue thrusting into her hot wanting mouth only to withdraw it as I used my teeth to bite hard into her lower lip, before sucking it into my mouth. Angrily, she clawed back at me, and her hips thrusting against mine as I shoved my fingers deeper inside her. My free hand tangled in her strands, clenching and tugging at her silky thickets of hair. 

I started moving, my rhythm was hard and fast, making her scream out uncontrollably. My body intuitively matching her movements, her hips thrusting up and down against mine. Our arms intertwined, scratching and clawing our way as we rolled over and over again on the bed. With one final roll, she was finally on top of me, holding me down as she sat up. She then moved and positioned herself so that she was at the bottom of the bed. She took one leg and wrapped it under one of hers. She reached up and I pulled her so that our pussy’s were touching. We began grinding ourselves into each other, my hands biting her arms and clenching brutally, till she cried out. I began to groan as her cunt slowly ground into mine while our hips continued our slow ministrations. Our eyes were locked on one another’s as we continued our erotic dance. 

Grinding away with our bodies all set for the final ride to ecstasy. Then I settled onto her, my wet cunt slowly sliding against hers and deeper once more as her hips savagely pushing against mine. The act incredibly erotic in contrast to my brutally thrusting hips. She moaned as I pulled her legs even harder around mine, holding us closer, grinding deeper. My cunt continued to slowly grind into her trembling pussy, rocking against her, pushing and working its yearning mass with her wild groans filling the night air as she raced towards climax. She was almost there when I slowed my pace suddenly. Confused, she stared at me through lust clouded eyes. One glance at my straining yet determined face reminded her of what she had to do. 

"Please... Oh... Please...!," she begged, wanting her orgasm more than anything in the world. 

"Please Mistress, you bitch!" I said and slapped her ass hard. 

"Please Mistress!," she begged me. 

"Please Mistress what?" I taunted her, accentuating my question with a sharp, deep thrust into her tightening pussy. 

"Please Mistress, please... please make your bitch cum!!!!!," she screamed as tears flooded her eyes. I smiled as my head fell back and began increasing my tempo, my cunt slamming into hers, so sweaty and hot it made her gasp. The quicker and deeper thrusts, my sharp jabs shattered her into bliss. 

"OhhhhhhhhhMyyyyyyGahhhhd!!!!,"she screamed as she came, a long deep groan from her mouth as the pleasure coursed through her veins. Shuddering after shaking racking through her body as she panted, heaving her thrusts of delightful abyss into me. The feeling of her pulsating pussy snapped my own control, and I began grinding into her with triumphant exasperation. Within seconds of mine, I came and came hard. Digging my fingernails into her arms as I released my first squirts of cum onto her trembling pelvis. Each wave longer and more intense than the previous, my pussy juices squirting forcefully onto her already soaked cunt, then slowly seeping out of my body. I collapsed on to the my back, my supple body shuddering in incredible satisfaction. My orgasm rushing through me. We lay together as our bodies cooled down…the two of us too drained to move apart from each other. She smiled slowly, and caressed me as I lain, catching my breath. 

"Thank you Larisa..." she murmured, it was the first time she had said my name, but it also was the last as she corrected herself in an afterthought," Mistress." 

We lay together, our bodies sweaty and satisfied. She was rubbing my supple breasts softly while I held her in my arms, cradling her fragile body next to mine. 

My cheeks glowed pink in my afterglow, but her lips were bruised from my rough, biting kisses. However, I looked down upon her as she were the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. Her legs were tangled with mine, our naked bodies glued against one another as we lay quietly cooing, not wanting words to shatter the quiet silence of our the mutual bliss we were sharing. The two of us simply listening to our rough breathing that drifted into the night air. Her full breasts flattened against mine, and I loved the feeling. Feeling her as I inhaled her sweet scent mingling with mine was heavenly. 

She wanted to tell me so many things... but I looked like I was just too damned exhausted to converse... 

She wanted to thank me...but couldn't move. She was too exhausted ... 

We both fell asleep as my eyelids drooped down first and she soon followed, noting the way her breasts moved against mine as she gently inhaled some much needed fresh air into her lungs. I couldn't help but appreciate the way my body rubbed up to her, so sensually, just like a lioness. 

She had woken first, still cradled into my arms. She began stretching and stirring. The first thing she saw when opening her eyes was how my hair was sprawled across her pillow, making me look so peaceful, cute and girlish, even a little... helpless. She grinned wickedly, and came up with a plan. Moving off the bed, she got up, went into her small kitchen, where she found a length of rope that she had meant to put away along with many of her other things had had cleaned out of her cupboards the day before. She thought about it indulgently, marveling at the plan she was concocting.... 

I then woke up in purring luxury as she was feathering a finger around my pussy, causing my smooth flesh to stir and shiver with arousal. I blinked and moved to turn onto her playful finger. 

Then it hit me. 

I couldn't move. I was all tied up. 

The enormity of the situation had hit finally my brain just as I was fully opening my eyes. For a few moments I was unable to take in the enormity of the situation at hand or how to react. Then, I reacted as if by some reflex of anger. I violently jerked and began pulling at my confines, but the ropes held still. I tried pulling again, and now her finger that was just moments before playfully feathering me suddenly dug its sharp claw into my belly button. 

I felt the jolt straight into my crotch and caused my cunt to buck straight up. Her gaze fell to a smug, satisfied grin, much like that of a Cheshire cat. Her captive gritted her teeth, bracing herself for a bout with the unknown. For a few moments, she did nothing but stare into my eyes intently, but then her gaze sharply to my side. Curious, I also looked to my side to see what had captivated her attention, and then I saw myself. Startled, I looked once again and found myself staring in a full-length mirror at the bound woman in a bed with a woman kneeling beside me, seductively close to my exposed, glistening crotch. The woman in the mirror raised her fingers to my breasts, grazing my hardened nipples and making me groan. 

Our eyes met through the mirror before she turned to focus her piercing eyes on my body. Desire tightened inside me as I saw her encased in a pair of black lace panties, covering very little of her beautiful pussy. I was wondering when and why she’d put them on. But then, I caught sight of her crotch, for she had shaved off what she had left of the wiry curls that covered her pussy last night. Her cunt looked as smooth now as a newborn baby and she could see the lust reawakening in my eyes. 

Suddenly, while she was licking and biting me, her fingers moved down to my throbbing clit, drawing circles around my straining nub and hardening thighs. 

I moaned as she was licking my throat, the vibrations of it on her tongue were very erotic. Her wet tongue made soft, flickering strokes over my skin, and she groaned softly as she felt my lithe body clench, my hard thighs stiffening even more. She caressed me with both of her hands, one grazing my slit and the other parts smoothly and gently stroking it up and down.

I moaned again as she bit my erect nipples softly. I lengthened my cries of pleasure as she increased her pressure. Then, suddenly she eased herself back, she could tell I was close to my peak and it was her turn to deny me this, at least for now. Her mouth slowly moved down to meet her fingers, rimming her tongue around my navel and streaking her saliva down my tummy. All I could do was stare at the top of her head, her hair a sexy, chocolate mess draping me as it trailed down my breasts. Her hair’s perfumed softness caressing my body as it made its way down, causing my body to tighten with a frustrating desire. 

She raised the swollen tip of my clit and then took it between her lips, sucking it gently. She was perfectly still for just a moment, savoring the delicate feel of my nub in her mouth. Then, her tongue darted out to taste my wetness resting at the pink folds of my straining sex. I was making incoherent sounds through my mouth, and she knew I loved every sensual second of her seemingly endless torture. I jerked against my bonds and stared into her like a knife with my hot green eyes as she stiffened her lips, biting down softly onto my clit and taking it fully into her mouth, flicking it with her tongue. I moaned when I felt her tongue caress deeper into my vaginal walls. I kept moaning louder and louder as she started to lick it quicker and then back slowly again sucking it, teasing it with her tongue gently like the wings of a butterfly. 

I shifted my hips, feeling trapped and helpless under her. Her hands expertly working, probing deeper into me, gently squeezing and teasing my inner walls as shoved her fingers in and out. I couldn’t help but shift myself again and again in blissful agony. Then without warning, she withdrew her mouth from my vagina, as I snarled in frustration... there I was just about to cum, and this little tease of a bitch preventing my release. I really was getting pissed off…What she was doing was having the desired effect. 

Oh My God, she gasped as she pulled herself away from my moistening sex. Now, she knew why I had loved to dominate her into submission. It was such an act of utter brutal intimacy that you can do almost anything you want to make the person submit. Besides, it was such a power-trip in knowing that I could be controlled just like she was the night before. I was so helpless and seemed so fragile, yet a strength so feminine it was indestructible,… Now, she could do anything she wanted to me, she thought as she felt her own desire bubble up. She bent down again to kiss me tenderly on the cheek, but then having a second thought, she knew something else would be even more effective…..

Suddenly, she slapped me across the cheek. 

Angrily, I jerked against my bonds and for a second she thought they were going to give way. My legs were still tightly bound, yet there was a slight loosening of my hands. If I only had enough time... She grinned wickedly. 

“Ouch! That hurt, didn't it my pet?" she asked me. 

My answer was a menacing snarl as I defiantly replied, “You'll pay for this bitch." 

She shivered from my threat. I was a bigger than her, but somehow she felt that her power over me was much more. Last night had been incredible yet she wanted more…. She stretched herself over me, her arms outstretched and her hands gripping my bonds so that her breasts were now directly brushing up on my face.