Obsessive Control ( Under publishing contract )

Nobody 2%

"What I thought was a dream has become my reality, and every moment is an obsession masked in illusory sweets."

I'm following her for a good 20 minutes without her noticing my presence. I have to protect my prey; there was no way I was going to let someone steal her from me.

She finally turns into the alley where her apartment is. I had parked my car there earlier to make it easier to transport her. This alley is unlit, which works to my advantage.

There are very few people around at night, so hiding is easy. I can see her approaching the digital door of her apartment. Of course, I know the code! Now I have to wait at least an hour until she settles in. It's late, and I know she won't go out again. She's a homebody. She only leaves when absolutely necessary.

I turn on my phone, which is directly connected to the cameras. I see my prey calmly putting down her things and then removing her clothes. The only fabric she's left in is this white thong, which contrasts perfectly with her dark skin.

My underwear starts to tighten as my arousal grows. It's not enough, though. She needs to show me more!

By watching her late into the night, I realized she has insomnia tendencies. I often don't sleep at all, not wanting to miss any of her comings and goings between rooms. Sitting in my car, I patiently wait for her to fall asleep. It shouldn't take too long.

Today, Aris spent her day outside. I don't like the idea of her being out there, vulnerable to someone else, wandering the streets. I followed her the entire way, keeping a safe distance. She's carrying bags in her hands, going from one store to another, then I see her entering what looks like a psychiatric clinic. She leaves almost immediately. Strange. It seems like the day wore her out, and she's so tired that she falls into a deep sleep. This is a golden opportunity...

A smile forms on my face just thinking about it. Just as I glance at the monitor, I see her take out her sex toy and place it on her clitoris. Her moans now echoed around the room as she made circular motions, squirming in all directions. I had a hard-on like crazy. I wanted to sink into her big bitch ass, mark her skin and smother her with my cock as I watched her suffocate.

***

It's dark, it's time, she's just fallen asleep. I get out of my car, checking that no one is in the alley. It was the middle of the night, so I was almost certainly alone. I glanced at my watch, which read two twenty-two in the morning. I've been waiting for three hours.

I was a little annoyed, it was delaying things a bit, I like everything to go exactly as I plan. In front of the digital door, I typed in the code, taking one last look behind me to check that no one was using the cul-de-sac.

His apartment was on the first floor, completely separate from the others. So I had to be discreet, as I had to walk along a small corridor containing three other apartments to reach a wooden door leading to the outside.

I wasn't going to go through the front door this time, but directly through the bay window - it's easier to open and emits only a slight glide. Once inside, I began by collecting all the cameras I'd scattered around the apartment earlier.

They were placed in such a way that she couldn't find them by moving objects or furniture, and positioned so that there were very few blind spots. I'll keep the images at home, they might come in handy later... I changed beforehand, knowing what to expect. I was dressed all in black, had hooded my face and was wearing gloves. It's important that I'm never connected to his disappearance.

Over the last few days, I've avoided going directly inside and touching her. I wanted to avoid leaving traces of semen on her clothes or the sheets. I also wanted to frustrate myself so I could lose control and indulge the slightest urge, fantasy or obscene thought that crossed my mind. Her body is the masterpiece of my obsession, the one I tend to magnify, the one that belongs to me, that calls to me, and it will be the image of my wildest desires.

I slowly enter her room. She's just lying there in a slightly transparent white top that gives a glimpse of her nipples. I wanted to put clamps with bells on them, so she'd look like a cow asking to be milked.

Then I discovered the rest of her body, which was hidden by the blanket, just a thong to match her top. Her legs were slightly apart, and I could make out the shape of her vulva. I ran my finger up and down it, making gentle circular movements. It seems so unreal, so simple...

She stirred without waking up, and I was excited to see her face and eyes distorted by fear. What would be the first thing I'd do to her? Fuck her? No, strangle her, watch her struggle to breathe even a little air, wait for her pleas, and only stop when she passed out so I could finally jerk off and release my seed onto her naked body.

My hands moved up her body, reaching her neck. I place them on either side and begin to squeeze. This brings out an excitement in me that I can't control... I've slept with other women, tested countless things, but the excitement I'm feeling right now was palpable, unimaginable.

Small gasps indicated that she was running out of air. Gasping, her eyes were now open and panic was in her eyes. Her eyeballs were bloodshot, a sign that her brain was running out of oxygen. A few seconds passed, and then she lost consciousness, her face watering.

I stared at her inert body for a few minutes. There was no turning back, I was close to my goal, she was within my grasp. There was no turning back, it was now or never. I had to take her home.

I have to take her out. At the moment, her neighbors aren't here, there was one empty apartment and two occupied ones. I have to take the same route, and as it's late, I mustn't delay any longer. My time is precious, and the more time I waste, the more complicated it will be to transport her, not to mention the fact that the first light of day is beginning to show.

I grab it and swing it over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I'd buried her phone in my pocket beforehand, as it's vital that her mobile phone signal is as far away from her place of residence as possible. That way, any possible investigation will be misled.

Closing everything behind me, I walk along the narrow, gloomy corridor, open the door to the dead end and take the first step down. I looked around to see if anyone was there. My car wasn't far away, and I only needed about twenty steps to reach it.

Aris was still out of it when I swung the inert body into the back seat.

I've brought some ropes, in case she wakes up during the journey. Tying her hands to her ankles with a rope, I gag her and prevent her from seeing. I watch her, admire her, this slut I was about to shamelessly fuck. I'm running out of time.

I finally start to take my trophy home. I'm sure she'll love her new room, with its bars and food bowls, like the dog I'm going to train.