Townsville

He told her that fear and pleasure made the best combination, it would really fuck with her head, her body would want to stay and her mind would want to run. She kept walking around the shop that he told her to be at, she checked her phone, again, to see if he had messaged her and to check the time. He told her to be there from 12.00 to 12.30and there was only a few minutes to go. What if he has changed his mind? What if has seen me and thought she wasn’t as beautiful as he kept saying? Maybe he doesn’t like my body now he has seen me? A beep from her phone interrupted her thoughts, it was him. ‘Don’t turn around Beautiful, walk straight ahead toward the back of the store, there is a rack of women’s lingerie to you left just as you get to the end of the isle, wait there’ She couldn’t believe she was doing it, but without thought she obeyed. She was shaking, struggling to breathe, her heart raced, yet she was wet. Each step she made she listened for a step behind her, but nothing, maybe he was waiting there, how did he know where she was tho. Each step she felt like she wasn’t actually getting any closer, after all the this time the few steps seemed like it was never going to happen. Nearly there she thought, but I cant see him, fuck im going to pass out, and then….. a hand grabbed her from behind, around her waist, another grabbed her hair and she was pushed up against the partition wall. She could feel him breathing, pushed up hard against her, he pulled her hair to one side and turned her head enough so that he whisper in her ear ‘don’t make a sound beautiful’. He kissed her neck, she groaned, as best she could she tried to muffle it but she has lost control of her mind and body and he took her. He wasn’t rough, but he was forceful, he commanded her without words being spoken. He stepped back ’Turn around’. She turned and he smiled. He leant forward and kissed her, she stopped breathing. He took her hand ‘Enjoy your trip to Townsville, see you when you get back Sarah’. He walked away. She still wasn’t breathing. Another beep on her phone bought her back. It was him ‘Your more Beautiful than I imagined’