Thread: Trapped in a Lift (Jack Stalker and ~ Sweet Cheeks ~)

Trapped in a Lift! Jason Steadman was obsessed, even though his job as a photographer put him in contact with dozens of girls everyday, it was his friend and work colleague Zoe Parker who filled his thoughts and hardened his cock. He spent his mornings, evenings and afternoons at the studio thinking about her, while capturing some other girl on film for all time. No matter how many pictures and photo shoots he helmed, his mind was always thinking about how to get his hands on her. He had often thought about offering ot take some shots of her, to give her a free portfolio she could keep to see just how cute and fuckable she was. Instead he deck lined, worried that she might consider him a pervert for breaching their friendship with something so sexual. Of course that was back when he cared about what she thought. Now he was interested in getting his hands on her body no matter the cost. His intent was not to employ her for a shoot, not to seduce her into a life of modelling, but to fuck her fit young body to the point of destruction. She blew most of his models out of the water looks wise. Her eyes, her smile and her display of flesh beat them hands down. He had never felt such a craving for anyone, such a wild animalistic desire to fuck someone to rags. If there was a single bitch on earth who deserved to be punished for cock teasing him, then it was her. There was nothing subtle about his thoughts or interest, he sought only to sink deep into her tight young cunt or force his cock into her narrow throat or vice like ass. Her holes were his to violate and abuse and the sooner he got his hands on them the better. He had been watching her for a while now, while going about his daily business from his 'sub' penthouse apartment. Fate had decreed that the penthouse was taken, which had left him on the same floor as Zoe Parker. How he had never seen her on anyone's arm he had no idea, but she seemed to be untaken and free, something he had confirmed after meeting her and striking up a friendship in the canteen at the studios one day. He was not sure what it was that she did, but they seemed to get along well together day after day as she teased him with her flesh and drove him towards more and more depraved and sordid thoughts and deeds. Unfortunately he had a career and a life to think about, so each day he merely considered assaulting her, until only a cum drenched shell remained. He was able to restrain himself with thoughts of jail and his own incarceration. Would it have been worth it to fuck her ot rags only to be incarcerated? Every day he awoke and teh answer was no. Until today. That was when it happened. Fate had intervened once more, just as he was on his way back up to his apartment at the end of a day of excitement free photo shoots, all with big breasted blondes who left him cold and hungry for his doe eyed friend and neighbour. He had been skimming through some pictures of a role play session of some girl being fucked to rags in the back seat of a car, when the closing doors to the elevator had attracted his attention and he had reached out to stop them. He slipped into the confined space only to look up into the eyes of the cock teasing little slut who sent him to sleep with drained balls each night, drained from his frenzied masturbation as he imagined forcing his cock into her tight young cunt and staring into her wide eyes as he fucked her to orgasm. Occasionally he would even watch her through a window or think about her latest outfit as he held back from turning himself into a madman. By the time he had lifted his eyes from her feet up to her face he would have taken in every detail of her outfit and raped her a hundred times with his gaze. His cock was slowly stretching out the pants of his jeans, as he finally made eye contact with her, and he paused to give her a crooked smile as he opened his mouth to speak.... only for the lift they were in to shudder and then come to a halt. All of a sudden the slim t-shirt stretched across his stockily built strong arms, shoulders and chest, seemed to be hardly any sort of barrier at all. He smoothed his dark hair back with his hand and then returned it to the camera hanging around his neck. He wondered... Had she had ever seen him spying on her through a window? Maybe ogling her at the studio bar or the pool at the rear of the set they sometimes retreated to on a hot day? . Sorry Zoe, but I think I've endured your cock teasing for long enough. You better pray this lift starts moving in the next few seconds, otherwise... he let the words trail away as he felt his stiffening cock expand against his thigh. He lifted the camera to gaze at her through it. You've been cock teasing me for way too long you little slut. Either you give me something or I'm going to take what I want... and once I start taking they'll be no stopping. You give me a few pictures while we wait to get hauled out of here and I won't just fuck you to rags and leave you here... deal? he lied.