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Whitechapel
Date: 3/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Death, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, First Time, Horror, Lesbian, Masturbation, Murder, Prostitution, Virginity, Voyeurism, Author: BlackRonin, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com
passed--or what appeared at first to be two women. They looked unusually strapping girls, with wide shoulders and strong chins. Rose bit her hand to keep from laughing. It was almost worth the cold and the danger to see two policemen on a beat in dresses and ladies' hats. They might not catch the killer, but they'd catch more than their share of double-takes. The opposite way came two men, walking almost abreast, one a young man in a cap, the other an older fellow in striped trousers and a long coat and beard. She thought at first they were together but soon realized they were simply walking the same direction. Taking a breath, Rose stepped out and smiled at them. It was so dark and fog-cursed that they didn't see her until they were only a few feet away. The older man slowed and lingered, the younger passing but then stopping too when he saw that he'd lost his de facto company. Rose smiled wider and was about to say something when the bearded man beat her to it, asking "Did I frighten you, Miss?" It was an odd question--frighten her how? With what? She opened her mouth to deny it but her voice caught. There had been an eagerness to the man's words, and now that he was close she saw that his eyes were very wide, the whites reflecting the yellow lamplight. His lips parted, showing the edges of glittering teeth. He was all twisted up, like a man caught in an orgasm...or perhaps a thrill of a more sadistic kind. He took a step closer and seemed to be reaching for something... ...