Posted by KnightStalker on October 24, 2000 at 06:27:09:
Sandra:
As promised, I am presenting you with a sequel for your fantasy and I hope that you enjoy more than the original.
It's been four nights since your first encounter with the KnightStalker and you have run a gamut of emotions with the anticipation he would likely return soon. On the one hand, you want to again experience the exhilaration of being "choked to the edge" to fulfill that haunting desire. On the other hand, you fear the unknown of whether you'll survive his strong passion for strangling you.
You decide not to hang around your place. It's time to go out for the evening and enjoy yourself at the club you and your friends recently discovered. So you shower and blow dry your shoulder length black hair, leaving its waves to fall loosely. Now, what to wear? Apprehensively, you slowly open the closet door across from your dressing table mirror, half wondering if you'll be surprised again like you were four nights ago....
No, just your clothes are there to greet you tonight. You know want to look sexy and have every guy at the club notice how beautiful your 5' 7" frame is. You sift through the hangers and throw two micro-mini dresses on the bed. Will it be the candy apple red number with the half-sleeves that are connected under the arms to form an off-the-shoulder look, and that barely covers any of your cleavage? Or will it be the black strapless dress which barely hides any of your supple thighs and ass? Hard decision. You opt for the red dress figuring it will attract more attention from a distance in a crowded room.
You dress, and as you put some make-up on, you notice that the bruises on your lovely long white neck have all but faded so there is no reason to touch-up your throat tonight with the make-up. Your eye shadow closely matches the color of your dress, but is blended with some black to offer a sexy contrast to your sky-blue eyes. The last touch is to mist your slender neck and bare shoulders with that intoxicating perfume of yours. You go back out to your living room and stand in front of your full length mirror, admiring the whole essence of how sensual your are with the contrasts your wavy back hair, the flashy red dress, and the creaminess of your exposed white skin.
You open the door to leave....and are frozen in terror by the towering apparition in front of you in your doorway. Before you can utter a sound, the KnightStalker has pushed you back into your living room and slammed the door shut behind him. You both stand there gazing at each other. He, with his piercing green eyes looking right through you. You, with your blues eyes opened wide with almost disbelief that he has come to reclaim his prize, you! And you are standing only inhes away to be taken.
Out of the corner of your eye, you notice those two strong hands approaching your bare shoulders. They are warm against your soft white skin as they make contact. He notices at that instant that your uncontrollable gulp causes your slender windpipe to rise and retreat. There is no question about the exhilarating apprehension that you feel. As his rough hands slowly slide up the smoothe warm slope of your shoulders toward your long white neck, you gently place your hands over his as you did four nights ago, hoping to achieve the same results.
The look in his eyes is less cruel now, but it is still intense as those two hands start to grip your neck. His thumbs are pushing slightly into your throat as they glide slowly up and down your porcelain windpipe. After a few moments, his thumbs stop exploring for the softest part of your smoothe throat and now push into your windpipe. You start to gasp from being choked, but you also start to become aroused from the power in his hands. Again, you can breathe somewhat even though you are being strangled by this strange being.
He starts to shake you by your neck as he squeezes. Suddenly you find yourself on your knees looking up into those green eyes. You become even more aroused with his hands around your neck because he has increased the degree of you being helpless aginst him. At this moment you unzip his fly and pull his erect penis from his pants. You then grasp his ass and start to draw his body toward yours. Sensing what you want to do, the KnightStalker moves your gaping mouth toward his throbbing penis. With his hands still squeezing your soft neck, you swallow his penis. The motion of being choked back and forth soon causes him to shudder uncontrollably as his passion explodes. You shudder with pleasure while your hands stroke your own vagina. At last he relaxes his grip on your neck and your are both lying on your thick carpet. You on your back and he on his side.
A little time passes and still no words have been exchanged between you. "What is there to say?", you ask yourself. "How will I know if anything I say will incent the KnightStalker to take all this a step beyond what my desires are? How do I explain this strange and erie bond between us?" He is lying there just staring at your beauty. Then you notice a change in his eyes, as if they were coming back to a higher sense of alertness. Remembering your first encounter you become apprehensive again, wondering what is going through his mind.
Wthout any warning, he rolls over on top of you and and takes in all of your splender. Your beautiful black hair and your flashy red dress are starkly framed by your bright yellow carpet. Your bare white shoulders and long porcelain neck nearly gleam in the light. Once again his hands find your graceful and delicate neck.
His look becomes crueler as he starts to squeeze your throat again. When you feel his penis become erect you try something different to appease him as well as to increase your own level of pleasure. You insert his penis into your vagina and start to heave your hips to move on it. However, his large frame his too heavy for you to do it alone. As he continues to strangle you, he starts to move his body with the same rhythm you initiated. The feeling of exhilaration is indescribable.
Imagine, Sandra, you're gasping from being choked and from his penis moving inside of you. You cum over and over again. Your nervous system eventually becomes over taxed and you then shudder uncontrollably. He, on the otherhand, is driven on with the pleasure of strangling your soft white neck in his hands, the sensation of your gasping under his thumbs as they press into your smoothe windpipe, and also the rhythm of his body moving with yours. Your KnightStalker then becomes spent, too, and can no longer go on.
The only question you really answered tonight, and needed to, is that when and if he ever returns to initiate this ritual, you may stand a better chance of surviving your own desire with a being who could easily crush the life out of you in a moment of uncontrollable passion. What to do next?
SANDRA: Let me know what you thought of this sequel to your fantasy?
KnightStalker