Stalker Syndrome

Chapter 3

He gripped my wrist even tighter than before causing me to wince. Practically picking me up from my wrist he yanked me up the last steps only to slam me against the wall next to the door.

Practically trembling like it was the middle of winter, I look down not wanting to meet his gaze.

'shit I'm in for it now, me and my big mouth'

"Look At Me"

I gasped out at the tone of voice, but couldn't bring myself to look up.

"Darling"

I break out in an array of sobs.

 He seemed like he was about to say something, but was interrupted by a tainted smell blooming between us.

I gasp as the warm urine dampened my underwear and pants slowly dripping to the floor.

I finally met his gaze, tears blurring my vision. I thought his face would be contorted in the upmost anger, but to my disgust he looked absolutely ecstatic.

He coo's at me once more with a dark red blush covering his face as well as a horrid smile.

" Look at you Darling making a mess"

His smile grew even bigger as he grabbed my now wet thigh with his other hand.

Then bringing his hand to his face to stiff it, he let out a groan.

'dear god'

"You're so perfect."

He then lets a long serpent like tongue out his mouth and licks what little residue was on his hand.

He shudders then looks at me.

I knew fighting was pointless with this freak, but he was a total wildcard and I couldn't tell what he was going to do next.

"Why don't you be a good girl and let me clean you up, okay?"

"Doesn't a bath sound good Darling?"

'If I want to get out of this situation I have to agree with this freak for now.'

"Y-yeah" I try to smile as I meekly meet his scorching eyes.

He smiles back just staring into my eyes for a whole minute.

"S-so the ba-bathroom"

"Right of course Darling" He quickly scoops me up into his arms nearly giving me a heart attack.

my wet legs slightly pressing up against his forearm as he held me bridal style.

Some more of my urine dripping to the floor as he does so.

He looks down and makes a face that practically screamed that he would love nothing more but to lick it up.

Another tear sneaks its way down my face.

'I don't think I can do this'