A show to remember.( one victim)

[the savage]

I found her one night after striking out in my bar. As usual. Somehow I never seem to be able to pick anybody up, even in the desperate times right before last call. So it was back to the computer to masturbate. Scrolling through porn sites, looking for something to peak my interest, I stumbled across hers. Fuck her picture was more than beautiful, it looked like a supermodel had decided to grace her page. Clicking on the one day trial, I cruised through the site. Videos, pics, everything. I was hooked. I stopped going to the bars, trying to pick up chicks. Just sitting at the computer by myself. It was easier, and frankly cheaper. And she was always in the mood.

Slowly I felt myself needing her more and more. SPending more time in front of the screen until pleasuring myself to her pics and movies wasn't enough. I needed to fuck the real thing. When she said there would be a live show on Friday, taking all requests I knew what I had to do.

Beautiful as she was, she didn't know much about computers. It was easy to find her IP address and trace it to her real address. Which is why I am standing outside her window, watching her. Right now in just a sports bra and tight shorts, strecthing for the show. Everybody who logs on is going to get so much more than they expected I think as I pull the hood over my face, and pop the window open.