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Claire looked back at him, smiled and nodded. They walked hand in hand up to his room. Claire felt nervous as they approached his room. He unlocked it and held the door open for her as Claire walked in. It was a typical city hotel room, small but nicely furnished. The door shut behind them and Stalker locked it.

Claire looked around and sat down on the bed. She was nervous, she could feel her heart beating a million times a minute as Stalker came over. He smiled at her sweetly and gestured for her to come over to him. She stood up and walked over to him. He took her in his arms and kissed her again. Claire's body melted as she felt his tongue enter her mouth, swirling around against hers. Her body pressed against his as they kissed passionately their mouths locked against one another.

Stalker gently glided Claire over to the wall pushing his body against hers. She could feel his cock through his pants pressing against her body. Stalker slowly glided his lips off Claire's and turned her around gently, her face now against the wall. She felt him pull her hands behind her back, holding them tightly. As he did this, she felt for the first time helplessness. Before she could say anything, she felt the feel of metal against her wrists. He had handcuffed her quickly and effortlessly. She hadn't even seen him pull out anything, yet here she was, restrained in some way for the first time.

"Wait, wait......" Before she could say anything more, she heard a soft "shhhh". Claire, her heart pounding, obeyed Stalker's instructions. She felt his hands on her slender hips as he moved his hands down her dress onto her bare thighs. Claire's breathing became heavier, faster as his hands circled back up towards her ass, caressing her cheeks through the thin fabric of her dress. He slid his hands back down and slid the material of the skirt up, revealing her toned thighs, his hands grazing the previously covered flesh till the dress was pulled up, revealing her thin thong and her tight, round ass. Stalker continued to massage her, as Claire felt the wetness growing between her legs, her body melting as she focused on his touch, knowing she couldn't resist at all.

She felt him pull down her panties to the floor, leaving her aching sex exposed. His hand moved between her legs deftly, gently brushing two fingers against her labia. She gasped as she felt his touch, her body feeling as if it were going to explode from ecstasy.

"Spread your legs", she heard him whisper into her ear, as his mouth lingered a bit, nibbling on her lobe. She did as he said, and moved her legs apart as he inserted two fingers gently insider her, a soft moan escaping from her lips. He continued to massage her sex, working his fingers inside of her, his thumb finding her clit and slowly beginning to apply pressure to it. Claire felt like she was going to have an orgasm right there but managed to contain herself, feeling Stalker's fingers working expertly inside her. Just as Claire felt herself about to burst, he removed his fingers from her aroused pussy. She felt the wetness of his hand caress her thighs again as his other hand pulled her hair pulling her head back somewhat forcefully. "Keep your legs open for me, Claire. Claire complied, her legs spread wide, as she heard him unzip his pants, his other hand never letting go of her hair.

His other hand went back onto her bare ass, caressing it slowly as Claire squirmed helplessly, her legs still spread apart. "He pulled her head back slowly, as Claire grunted softly. "Are you turned on right now, Claire?"

"Yes", Claire replied, her face blushing, her body fully aroused, waiting helplessly.

"What do you want me to do to you?"

Claire stood silently against the wall, not able to say the words.

Stalker gently but firmly smacked her ass. Claire let out a small cry, more of surprise than of pain. The slap sent her body into overdrive, turning her on, even more. She felt Stalker rub his fingers against her pussy lips, her sex now a lake, waiting for him.

"Tell me, Claire".

In a meek little voice, barely above a whisper Claire said, "Fuck me".

Stalker massaged her pussy, pulled her back by the hair, whispering in her ear. "Say it louder"

Claire moaned softly again, complied, "I want you to fuck me". Stalker, this time yanked her hair back hard, causing Claire to cry out, his other hand still massaging her pussy, "One more time, Claire."

"I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME", Claire cried out. Stalker, his cock about to explode, never loosened the grip on Claire's head, wrapped his arm around Claire's hip. His cock pressed against the entrance of Claire's pussy. Claire moaned loudly as he entered her quickly and forcefully. Claire's body convulsed with pleasure as she felt him penetrate her. He wasted no time, having built up the suspense for so long, vigorously thrusting inside of her. Claire's body, so pent up with arousal, welcomed the hard and fast thrusting. Each thrust caused Claire to moan louder and louder, everything about the moment turning her on, her cuffed hands, the way Stalker had dominated her, the tight grip of her hair and most of all, the hard and fast fucking she was getting. Never had she experienced anything like it and before she knew it, her body was spasming into orgasm, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her, as Stalker continued pounding inside her. Claire's orgasm did nothing to cease Stalker's relentless thrashing, his cock pumping away inside of her repeatedly. His grip on her hip and hair never wavered as he kept plowing away. Claire felt her body caked with sweat as she couldn't believe he was still going. The power of his body against hers continued to turn her on and it wasn't long before Claire felt another orgasm building up, and this time, as she climaxed she felt Stalker come too, shooting his load deep inside of her as Claire cried out with pleasure as another orgasm, this one even stronger than the last, gripped her body.

Finally, Stalker pulled out of her, his cock dripping from the experience. He released the grip on her hair, and slid his hands down her thighs. He turned her around, keeping the handcuffs locked around her wrists. Smiling at her, he looked into her eyes and looked down at her cuffed arms. "You sure look good like that, we may have to keep you that way for a little more time."

He turned her back against the wall and unlocked her handcuffs. Before she could even move, he placed her hands against the wall above her head. Claire started to speak, but before she could even get a word out, she heard a soft "Shhhhh. No talking." Claire stood silently against the wall, as she felt Stalker pull down her skirt to the floor. He then lifted her top over her head and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts, leaving her fully nude. He pulled Claire's hands back again behind her and recuffed her wrists. "Don't move", he said to her gently. He went over to his bag and pulled out a harness ball gag. Bringing it over to Claire, who was still facing the wall. As Claire felt Stalker secure the harness around her head, she jerked her head around, her heart pounding as she felt her fear kick in. "It's ok, just something to have a little fun with.", Stalker said, showing her the prop. Claire, heart pounding, stared at the ball and stared at Stalker, his easy smile disarming her. She decided to trust Stalker and turned her head back around and permitted Stalker to secure the harness over her head. Besides, the temptation to feel the gag between her teeth was too great. Stalker pushed the ball delicately but firmly inside Claire's mouth, locking her jaw in place. Claire felt humiliated and exhilirated all at once as she felt the large red ball protruding from her mouth.

"Spread your legs again". Claire complied with Stalker's wishes and moved her legs apart, already feeling her arousal building yet again. Stalker's fingers again caressed her pussy, her wetness telling him how she wanted more. "You want more don't you Claire?", his finger massaging her clit, making her knees buckle. "mmmmhhmmm" came the reply from Claire's sexily gagged mouth. He continued massaing her clit and pussy, while his other hand moved up her stomach towards her large breasts. Claire let out a soft sigh as his hand massaged the soft mounds of flesh, his fingers stroking her erect nipples. He turned her around gently, locking eyes with hers, each of their gazes filled with lust.

Claire had never felt this turned on before. None of her previous boyfriends had ever been able to turn her on like this. She had never before had two orgasms in the way she just had, strong powerful orgasms. And she knew that she was ready to have another one. The handcuffs and gag only heightened her pleasure. She loved being controlled by Stalker. It was more erotic than she ever could have imagined. She watched as Stalker placed his hands on her hips and slid them up her body, massaging her breasts again, his gaze never leaving Claire's. Claire stared back at him, feeling his power over her. She wanted him inside her again, desperately. She grunted her pleasure as he continued to stroke her body, her eyes finally briefly closing, focusing in on his hands touching her.

Finally he stopped, going behind her, locking his arm between hers, and gently guiding her over to the bed. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and Claire could see, that he too, was ready for more. He picked her up and scooped her onto the bed, his big arms easily lifting her off the ground. He then climbed up and lay on his back, guiding Claire on top of him so that she was straddling him.

Claire tried to mount herself on Stalker's hard shaft, but he wouldn't let her, his hands instead massaging her everywhere, watching her body react to his touch. Claire's mouth was pried open by the gag and a small amount of drool began leaking from each corner. Stalker smiled as the saliva rolled down her chin and onto her chest. He took it and massaged it into her skin, as her cuffed hands instinctively tried to wipe it away from her mouth. She desperately wanted to touch him as well, but her restraints kept her from doing so and she was just forced to sit on top of him as he played with her naked body. Finally, he looked at her teasingly, "Is there something you would like, Claire?" Claire nodded eagerly, drool continuing to leak out of her mouth. She nodded her head in the direction of his cock, as Stalker shifted her on top of him, his cock entering her almost immediately. The feeling of him inside her again almost made Claire come, as another moan, this one more primal left her packed mouth. He slowly began thrusting inside of her, this time with much deliberation, teasing Claire's body, as his hands controlled her ass, gently guiding her body with his movements. Gradually he began increasing the pace and pressure of the thrusts until he was soon fucking her hard and forcefully. All the tension and foreplay led them both to climax quickly and as they finished, Claire leaned forward and collapsed on the bed next to Stalker, their bodies spent. Stalker undid the harness gag from Claire's head, and unlocked her wrists. She put her arms around him and kissed him passionately. "That was something" she exclaimed. "It sure was", Stalker replied.

They talked for a few minutes and then each fell into a deep asleep. When they awoke the next morning, they made love again, this time without restraints, but with just as much passion. As they were getting dressed and Stalker prepared to leave to go home, he looked at her with a smile, and said "Hey, want to come up to my place next time, I have a nice place, it's pretty private and we'll have a good time. Maybe you could stay for a couple of days." Claire looked back at him, a sparkle in her eyes, "I think that could be arranged. Think you'll bring the cuffs and gag again"

Stalker looked back at her smiled, a slightly sinister smile, replied. "I think that could be arranged as well."