The Becomming of Evil

The night was warm, over seventy when I finally snuck out of the bushes. No one had come home so I felt fairly confident that I wouldn't be caught as I turned the knob of the back door. The house was dark, almost pitch black, just enough light in the back room to see the washer and dryer. I made my way quietly to the door and opened it up. The kitchen was dark, but I knew what window I had peeked in earlier so I slowly made it across the room and to a door just off the dining room. Keeping down, I saw a female form lying on a bed inside.

Gently I padded my feet into the room. A faint moonlight trickled onto the bed and outlined the young lady. The warm night had allowed her to sleep without any sheet or blanket. She had a beautiful rise to her chest where her breasts pushed to be free of the small pink camisole, and her legs were bent slightly which gave them a beautiful form. All in all, it was like I was being presented a gift from a god. I still wasn't thinking about taking her for my enjoyment, but I'd have to do something to keep her from raising the alarm.

I looked around the room and hanging on the closet door is a nightgown with a fabric belt that holds it together. The belt comes away slowly from the gown and then I open the dresser, pulling out a pair of ankle socks. It's amazing what a few episodes of police dramas will show you about actually committing a crime.

She's so peaceful lying there in her almost nothingness. On a whim I lean over and blow on the tip of her breast from a few inches away and watch in amazement as the nipple swells and pokes the fabric. The image immediately brought a stiffness to my member as I stood there mesmerized.

I had the sash and the socks so I took a couple quick breaths to get ready before reaching out and grabbing the girls chin. Quickly I shoved the socks in and grabbed her arms as she woke up. Binding her arms with one end of the sash, I pulled the other end through the headboard before straddling her on the bed.

The shock didn't last long before she started thrashing to get out. Instead of trying to hold her down, I just sat there straddling her hips and let her thrash. Twice she tried to spit out the socks, but I pushe dthem back in with a finger. As she bucked and twisted I noticed the camisole slowly work its way up until it was just under the bottom of her breasts and every once in a while I could see the bottom of her perfect mounds show themselves.

At that point I felt a desire in myself that I didn't know was there. Money and jewelry wasn't in my mind anymore and it probably hadn't been since I saw her lying on the bed. I leaned forward and looked at the girl as her tear welled eyes looked back up at me. "I won't hurt you. I saw you on TV. You are a celebrity."

She just looked at me with fear in her eyes. I didn't want to take her though, something deep inside of me wouldn't let me. "I know you have thought about the Titans. Tell me, haven't you wished that Robin would come in that window over there and given you what you always wanted?"

The young girl vigorously shook her head and squeezed her eyes shut. I lowered my head down to her ear and whispered, "honestly, haven't you wanted him? Secretly haven't you wished he would take you?"

I felt her nod her head slightly against my stubbly cheek. "I thought so, and you know what he'd do." Gently I reached out and took her left breast in my hand, palming it gently and sliding a finger over the nipple.

She inhaled gently as her body responded to the touch; the nipple swelling as I paid attention to it. "You like that I see," I whispered as I pinched the tiny appendage gently. The girl flung her head to one side and started to whimper but it ended as a muffled moan.

She seemed to be enjoying what I was doing, so I pulled my head back and slowly lifted her shirt the rest of the way above her breasts. The sight of them was wonderful and I had to hold back from burying my head into them.

The moonlight caused the nipple to glisten as I withdrew my mouth from it after giving her a little enjoyment. Her chest was heaving and I could feel heat coming from between her legs as I slid farther down them. "Open your legs for me," I whispered. Without any resistance she parted her legs slightly and I pulled her panties down. I noticed that they were slick with wetness as I put them on the floor next to the bed. Returning to the task at hand, I slid my hands up the insides of her thighs and they spread open easily. Her clean aroma floated up to my nose as my tongue flicked out and parted her lips. Flicking my tongue back and forth, I settled into a rhythm of giving her pleasure while listening to her breathing increasing from my efforts.

I felt her hips tighen and her legs close around my head as she approached her climax. In an emotional decision, I couldn't help but reach up and pull out the socks in time to hear her call out Robin's name as she bore down on her release; the end of his name turning into a scream. As I looked up into her eyes, she turned her gaze down to me. "Fuck me," she said quietly, "I need to feel you inside of me."

From my vantage point, I could see she was a virgin. Afraid to hurt her, but startled that I was even contemplating it since I hadn't even had sex yet, I nonetheless nodded and climbed up into my position between her legs and pulled my engourged member out of its confinement. I had never felt so stiff or so large as it did at that moment. Carefully I placed it at the threshold of her and pushed with small even strokes to moisten it. Before long the head pushed itself into her and she screamed quietly as I felt something give way. As the rest of it went in slowly, she drew her legs up and wrapped them around me.

She became more and more vocal as the girl neared another climax. I rocked against her, driving myself deeper into her as her eyes glassed over with the approaching storm. Her heels pulled me in deeper as she cried out. I couldn't hold it, after she came I pulled out and spilled myself over her stomach. Had I been thinking I would have brought a condom, but I hadn't come here to have sex with anyone.

I climbed off of her, and zipped up my pants as I heard her voice. "Can I see you again?" Instead of answering, I simply leaned over her and untied her arms before leaving the house.

"Well, you did do wrong, do you see that?" the doctor asked as she finished writing a few notes. "You raped her, even if she wanted it in the end."

"She didn't want it in the end, well at least I hadn't asked her if she wanted it there. Though it sounds good in hindsight." I reached over and took my glass of water on the coffee table and took a drink. I wasn't sure, but it looked like the doctor was a little flush after my tale of sex with the video store girl. "Are you feeling ok? You look a little peaked."

The good doctor looked up in surprise, "oh, no. I'm.. fine. Please continue with the next encounter if you please."

"The one you know about, or the ones you don't?"

"The ones I don't?" The doctor's voice sounded confused.

"Yes, the ones you don't. Let me explain..."