For all the little boys who like to play at being men on a computer screen.04:26 Apr 19 2023
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As the man looked from screen to screen, clicking to see the reply, light from the screen shines on his face in the darken room. In a dark corner of the room he doesn’t see as it grows darker, then even darker. He clicks on the screen, waiting to see what message would get answered next, would say. The messages of his phone number on one, telling her to text him. The request for photos on another. The offer to be the blood donor for the newest.
He was so intent on the lite screen he did not see her moving behind him, closer and closer. “Blocked? Fucking bitch, let’s see how you like negative honor.” He smiled as he took what amounts to nothing in her world, but to him it was everything. He had the power. He controlled them. He felt it was his right. They came onto this site to get this. Lonely, needy….
A cold hand landed on his shoulder. He gasps, tried to roll his desk chair back but she stops him. “Now now, just stay calm.” She spoke to him, a shadow. A female. “Who the hell are…” He went to stand but her hand shoved him down as her other hand moved to his neck, her long black sharp nails pressed into his neck. “You invited me. You said you would be my donor. Or am I the one you asked to text you? So many of them, I believe I have lost count.”
He looked at into her face, seeing a beauty he could only dream about, his vision come to life. Was he dreaming.
She smiled down at him, walking around as her hand at his neck slowly moved on his chest, the hand on his shoulder moving to his hair. “Tell me- what made you pick me?” “Uhh.” Panic filled his mind, who was she? Without the screen name to tell him…
“Let me help you, my dear.” She moved her body, pushing him back away from the computer desk in his desk chair. “Let me tell you my what I said on my profile.” She moved to stand between his legs, bending over so her mouth was at his ear, giving him a good view of her creamy full breast as she spoke her profile out loud. “To believe you would come to know me, understand my needs and desires by reading a few words on a website is a dream. Like a dream, I can be who you wish.”
Oh yes- he remembered her profile now. She continues as her cold breath fans his ear, lowering her voice. “ I can be the shadow in the coroner of the room. I can come to you and give you the pleasure you dream about.” He closed his eyes as she bites his ear lobe, and her felt the pleasure of the sharp teeth. Then she bites down harder, hurting him as he cried out in pain.
Her hand in his hair yanked his head back. “Tell me- was something you read in that saying I wanted your attention?” He tried to move his head away from the lips at his ear now, not liking this game. “Does it say I want too cyber? That I am open to a chat? What my age is even? Or are you the type that reads it as I am asking for it? I am begging for it? Because I express myself on a screen? How does that give you permission?”
He felt her hand at his chest grab his shirt and the next thing he knew he was on the floor, she was on top of him, straddling his hips. She placed her hands on his chest, holding him down. “While I don’t mind talking, when you cross that line, do you know what I think of you? It’s like a dog that humps your leg. A dog I want to take a spray bottle to, yell NO! And in some cases, when you just don’t take the fucking hint, I just want to use pepper spray. Oh to see you cry out in pain” A look of pleasure came over her face, a smile so very dangerous. He felt fear as he say her true nature.
She looks down at him, and winked. “Do you remember the rest of my profile? I bet you don’t. I bet that first part was all it took to get you in my message center, all wanting to be my blood donor. Which- tell me…” She gives him a puzzled look. “How does that work? You put a needle in your vein, hook it up to the computer, and I hit a key? Or is it sent by email, in a file? Or an energy donor. I bet the utility company would be all over that. Do you even know how stupid that sounds? Or the offer to be my…” She put her hand to her heart, flips her hair over her leather covered shoulder “protector on the site.” She looked down, pushing him back down as he tries to get her off him.
“Not so fast, let’s finish this, shall we.” She leans into him, but this time he turns away from her as she put her cold mouth to his ear. “The rest of my profile reads like this, and this part you REALLY should have paid attention to.” As she spoke her voice grew stronger, powerful. “Or I can bring the horror of your nightmares. The one whom, deep in your heart, you know I could make you fall to your knees as you beg for me to stop the torment I can inflect on you.” She licked at his neck, her hands moving in his hair to keep him still. “I know all your dark secrets. All those thoughts you give into only at night, thinking you are alone and no one will know. Which one should I be for you?”
She growled, a low animalistic sound. “I like expressing my sexual side, doesn’t mean I cyber. And you are nothing but a dog humping anything that will stand still. You have contacted me on all my profiles.” She stands, moving backwards as he sits up, saying to her “Tease is what you are.” She smiles, and steps into darkness. “You will never know what I am. It will take more of a man then you to find out."
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OccultRanger
12:36 Apr 30 2023