1. Inner Monster


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: Echo55kilo, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her. He left his office , out the front door and almost into her. They both jumped a bit then just stood there a second. She was standing here with a larger package. She shifted its weight a bit. Not heavy he could tell, just hard to hold onto. “ Hello “ he said to her “you work at the corner shop right?” she didn’t miss a beat, having seen him in there a few times. “Yes, I’ve seen you a few times in there. I was just heading home” she shifted the box again. “ Would you like a hand? Or a lift? You can’t be far if you carrying that home” “No it’s ok it’s not far and I don’t know you sorry” “ No it’s understandable, and forward of me. In fact I’m happy you play it safe. But listen take my little cart at least, you can return it anytime. You know where I work and I take it it’s out of your way.” He could see her thinking about it and shifting the box once more. “please I insist” He took his file box off the little fold up two wheel cart and turned it to her. “ I have a car so I don’t need it really.” She bent and placed the box down on the cart, He tipped it back to take the load, then held it for her. “ See much easier, take care and return it whenever you like. Good night miss” he turned and walked toward his car in the lot. “Thank you sir, I’ll return it tomorrow” “No rush miss, take care” he kept walking hearing the wheels moving on the sidewalk. His heart pounded, he wanted to turn back around and take her in once more but couldn’t. The sir called to his monster making it ...
    howl. He didn’t remember the drive home or much the next day until just after lunch when the door dinged. The lady that helped in the office greeted someone, and he heard the cart ding on the floor. “Yes hi, um.. a gentleman loaned this to me last night I was just returning it. I’m not sure his name I didn’t catch it. “ she told her. “Oh yes thank you I’ll see he gets it back dear” The door dinged again as she left once more. He took a breath not knowing that he was holding it so as to not give his presents away. He got back to work, no one came to the office as he had told her he didn’t want to be bothered no matter what. This was an attempt to keep the monster from her. Weeks went by, he continued to see her. She would now seem a little warmer to him. Something more in her voice as she talked to him. Not interest at all, just more a comfortable. He was in the front room by the big windows when it happened. It was her day off and didn’t expect to see her today. He didn’t even think about it. He looked from the table while speaking with a client about his project as she walked by. It stopped him mid sentence. Flip flops, short tight shorts, tight tank top, hair pulled up, sun glasses. It was a vision. Toped the whole thing off but the yellow string hanging out her top and over the shorts tops…. Bikini strings. The monster screamed and clawed at the box he was locked into. She turned her head to the glass and smiled and waved in as she passed. Then was gone. He continued with ...
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