Be My Victim and other Strange Tales from the Cape Read Free Page B

a dream that seemed so real
before in his life.
    He takes a
look at the glowing numbers on the clock radio. It is half past
six. More than enough time. He dresses and then walks to the
garage.

    He checks the
alarm and then switches it off. With the dream still fresh in his
mind he opens the door very carefully. Everything is just like he
left it. The van stand there with all its doors securely
locked.
    Feeling much
more assured now he walks over to the van. He unlocks the side door
of the van and looks in.
    Like in his
dream, the blood drains from his face. An icy feeling creeps over
his whole body. The girl is gone. Where he left her bound securely
to the hooks in the van, there is now only a blank space. The ropes
are lying there, still tied to the hooks. There is not a trace of
the girl. How could she get away? God! It is his dream all over
again. How could anyone get in or out of the garage without setting
off the alarm?
    He panics. He
jerks the driver’s door open and there she sits. Naked, calm and
without any fear. The dream was true. The dream was like a warning
to him.
    His voice is
cold and cruel as he grabs her and ask. “How did you get here? How
did you get untied?” He knows now that if she doesn’t answer he is
still dreaming and then he will just walk away and go back to bed
until he wakes up.
    “Why are you
doing this to me, Nasim...why? What did I ever do to you?” Her
voice is husky and damn sexy. Even at this age she is a real sex
kitten. He knows now he is not dreaming.
    “What?”
    “Why are you
treating me like this? Why are you going to sell me? Why don’t you
respect me? Why won’t you allow me to enjoy my childhood? Don’t I
deserve a normal life? Don’t you want that for me?”
    He feels his
heart filling with blistering anger. “Don’t talk shit to me. How do
you know my real name, you little bitch?”
    He will kill
this forward bitch right here. How dare she question him? He hit
her in the face with his fist. Then before she can recover her hits
her hard in the stomach, feeling very satisfied as he hears the air
rushing from her mouth. That will teach her some respect.
    “You don’t
question me.” He says as he cruelly pinches one of her nipples. The
blood streams from her mouth now, but her eyes are still bright and
shiny. It glows a bit in the semi-darkness of the garage. The one
side of her face is rapidly swelling up now.
    He cruelly
grabs her one ear and brings her head to his mouth. He whispers in
her ear with his coldest voice:
    “If you don’t
tell me how you got untied I’m going to fuck you right now.”
    The thought of
fucking this sexy twelve year old suddenly fills him with an
irrepressible lust. He never had any scruples about raping his
victims before delivering them. That is if there were no
instructions that the client wanted a virgin. In this case there
were no such instructions so he can fuck her if he wants to.

    He was going
to fuck this little bitch, just to teach her that she mustn’t mess
around with him and also for the terrible time he had during that
dream. He takes off his pants and show her his thick erect
penis.
    “Take it in
your hands.” He tells her. He is sure that she never did anything
like this before. Well he was going to teach her the facts of life
now.
    He sees the
fear creeping into her eyes. This makes him feel better. He is
gaining control again. He feels the sweet sensation rushing through
him as her slim hands takes a grip on his erect member.
    “Yeah,
baby-girl, now take it in your mouth.”
    What
fascinates him now is that she does this immediately. He feels the
hot heat of her mouth going over the sensitivity of his cockhead.
The blood coming from her mouth makes the sensation even nicer.
Like having sex with a girl who is menstruating.
    “Put your
hands around my waist.” He instructs the beautiful twelve year old
who seems to be an old cocksucker the way that she is bring joy to
his cock with her mouth. He feels her arms