Sandra arrived at work, being as nervous and tired as possible. She couldn't get any sleep because all she could think of was her kinky stalker. The stalker had made her do things that she could never think of, she was really embarrassed yet a little turned on. Today Sandra wore a beige business jacket and skirt with a black, sleeveless sweater underneath. As she walked into her office, her heartbeat increased drastically, all she could hear was the thump of if. As she relaxed her plush ass into her chair, she trembled as she turned on her laptop. Fear and excitement rushed through her body as she punched the power button.
"You've got mail". Fear struck through Sandra, she wondered if her secret admirer had left anything for her. She looked through the first couple of e-mails and all they were, were memo's and spam. There were no e-mails from her stalker so Sandra let out a sigh of relief. But soon the relief turned into fear once again as she noticed a red envelope on her desk. On the envelope it read, "From you're #1 fan". Sandra immediately knew who had sent her it. Nervously with her hands trembling, Sandra began to unravel the envelope, which had a very nice flower-like scent. In the envelope, there were two pills and a note.
"My dearest Sandra take these pills, as they will heighten your sexual drive, in which will heighten mine, from yours truly." Sandra was frightened yet a little turned on by the idea. You see, Sandra's sexual life had become quite boring and she needed someone or something to spice it up and Sandra was scared not only for the stalker but herself too, as she was being aroused. Sandra could feel her lower regions tingling with an unknown excitement as she reached for a bottle of water. She placed the two caplets on the back of her tongue and washed them back. She wondered when the pills would take effect on her beautiful body.
Sandra wondered how the stalker looked like. When she imagined how the stalker looked, in her mind he was Steve Jenkins. Sandra thought about her and Steve making passionate love, right on the desk in her office. She could imagine him forcefully picking her up and swaying her right on top the desk. He would then fiddle with his belt buckle, unleashing his beast. He would then kiss her, deep and softly, as he’d remove her black-lace panties, slowly while caressing her long-smooth legs. He would then slowly thrust his cock into her embracing entrance, only to be entwined as one. Sandra’s hand slowly moved down towards her wet, sensitive vagina. She began to stroke her clit through the fabric of her black-lace panties. She let out a small moan but was snapped out of her erotic fantasy when she heard…
"You've got mail”. She was worried and excited for what was to happen next as a cold sweat hit her body. |