Smut Compilation Stories

EYES ON ME 4

I was about to sleep when I realized I still have that box unopened from my front door earlier.

I went to get it and to my surprise, it was a dildo.

A fucking electric dildo with a note on it.

"Start slow, princess. Because I won't."

My eyes widened and nervousness was all over me. W-who the fuck sent this thing?!

I kicked the box and was still scared. Tama nga ang hinala ko.

There's someone spying on me. And on top of that, that 'someone' knew I was doing something every Friday night.

I tried to calm myself. I was still scared at the fact that someone was stalking me.

I fixed myself and wore my night gown. My body was still trembling from fear. This is why I hated men. They pleasure themselves by watching women. I despise them.

The day after, I decided to report this to the police but I didn't bother to show them the 'gift' I received. I just told them that I felt like someone was spying on me.

"Miss, we can't do an investigation if there's no evidence. You can't just speculate things just because your gut told you something." The bald man told me.

I hissed against my breath as he won't even take my word.

Fuck this man!

"Sige po sir. Pasensya na po sa abala." I bowed before leaving and went to work.

"Good morning class!" I greeted my students with a smile. I am really happy every time I see my students. They're the ones who make living so good.

"Good morning teacher Avi!" My students stood up and greeted me. Their cheerfulness made me forget my problems.

I started the class with my usual smile. After a few hours, my smile was switched with a frown.

Ha... Nandyan nanaman siya. The guy who always fucking bothers me.

"Hi Avi. How was work?" It's Kalec from the accounting department.

"Work's fine, Mr. Kalec." I forced a smile. I fucking hate this man. I know he likes me. He often visits me here, giving me gifts and stuff I never asked for. I find it a bother. He's a bit older than me and what's worse, is he already has a family.

"That's great. Just checking up on you because these kids are worse than mine." He started.

"They aren't worse, sir." I firmly responded, clenching my fist to stop my anger.

"Bet the don't." He sarcastically remarked.

"Anyway, are you free today? I have something to talk about with you." He was about to grab my arm when suddenly, a man appeared out of nowhere.

"Don't touch her!" It was the guy who returned my umbrella a long time ago.