Stalker Story Episode #30 -The Illuminati Project 2 (Adult female content)

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Mar 18, 2008
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STALKER STORIES: episode #30 "Death Of A Stalker" the Illuminati Project Pt2 starring Araceli Huerta...produced for Lions Gate Entertainment

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Araceli Huerta had come to the place she had first encountered the stalker, he presented himself as an ordinary guy...a nice looking gentleman...she had seen him frequently as they had spoken from time to time...he was as it turned out...a wolf in sheep's clothing...he started turning up in different places as if trailing her...until finally she realized what was going on...her fantasies had gotten the best of her...and she welcomed his advancement...he was dangerous and she loved it.

"I gave your the wild side of life...talked crazy and disrespectful in your ear...I made you want the very thing you had been avoiding...and I kept giving it to you till you begged me...begged me..."don't ever stop"...I made your head spin into storms of emotions...a sea of lust...took you to the brink of insanity...and then...and then...I took you further...down the chasm of your own mind into the realm of bewilderment, passion, and longing...I made you jump with every careful kiss...every gentle kiss...every pampering kiss...right there...yeah I kissed you RIGHT THERE...if the woman is real...then maybe he will...but since it's you...smooches...Ugly Nigga...I love you."

That was his last text message stored in her cell phone...she was slowly coming to the realization that the STALKER was dead...the news was all over the networks his chard body found in an abandoned building in the industrial area...although the reports are "unofficial" police indicate it is indeed the body of Cory Ellis aka Ugly Nigga known as the STALKER...the highly dangerous sexual predator that had cunningly manipulated his way by coercion or force, entangling the lives of scores of women...his reign of terror had ended in a blaze of fire as news cameras swarmed the scene...that was a month ago.

Flash back 1 month ago: Investigating officer Melina De La Cruz speaks to forensics department head, Jennifer Griffin.

Officer Cruz: "What is the hold up on the confirmation of the body Ms Griffin...I have to finalize a report and make a statement about this STALKER guy?"

Forensics Lead Griffin: "Well, as you know we can't collect any DNA seeing as how the body was completely burned so there is no hair, finger prints, skin or even blood samples to compare...but the baffling thing is this, officer...(long pause)

Officer Cruz: "What's that?"

Forensics Lead Griffin: "The skulls dental has been filed flat...we are unable to even make a dental comparison...we don't know who's skeleton that is...and we may never know."

Officer Cruz: "That's strange."

Forensics Lead Griffin: "Even stranger is the skull's back left molar on it's flat surface there is small writing that reads..."ILL 1st Class".

Back to the present: Ms Araceli Hureta looks down at her cell phone... a text message had come through...it was the stalker..."Baby I hope your reading this message...your the only one I can trust at this moment...for now everyone thinks I'm dead...I'll be there in 20 min....you know what I want."

Hours had past: He wasn't coming...what had happened to him...her worries had overtaken her...she fell asleep waiting for him...only to be awoken by a feeling of warm breath hovering over the side of her neck...he had come...and he wanted her and she was all to willing to give it to him...he lay behind her his strong hands messaging her neck and back...he was prepping her, as she relaxed, her body wilted from his deep rubbing and probing fingers as she lay on her stomach...she waited impatiently for him to take her...he prolonged her desire as if to torture her expectations...she was wet and very very sensitive...she could feel his hands opening her legs apart as he gripped himself...holding on to his pipe as the mound of his head throbbed like something with a mind of it's own...it seemed to anticipate it's entrance and started to stretch out farther in his hand...like he did the first time he took her he handcuffed Araceli to her bed post...to prevent her from moving away...and tonight was no different...she understood...and freely allowed it if that was his will...he held her by her waist as she arched her back and he pulled he closer...his head sunk into her cushion and pushed it's way through her walls rubbing against her pearl...he was only a quarter of the way in moving slowly in and out...her hips moved begging him to go deeper...he was now halfway in as she began to audible out...he had swollen up in is excitement and was now thrusting inside her... his shaft jumped and pulsated and his consistent friction had her dazed with numbing sensations...he was now high up and angling downward punishing her from behind as the cuffs held her to the bed post...she screamed while he pummeled her soft tight pouch...can you imagine what she was feeling...can you put yourself in her position...with this man gripping you firm and taking you in this manner...he uncuffed her and took her over to the large open window of her bedroom overlooking the San Francisco skyline...his shaft never stopping as she looked into the night sky and her moans of passion fell to the streets below from 27 stories up her passionate voice was heard...he made her scream louder...until the warm love dripped down the back of her legs...his shaft was jerking inside her filling up her well...and overflowing as he repeatedly released inside her...his lower stomach was lathered with cream and the sound it made during contact sounded like a suction of skin pressing and releasing...he pumped her faster and harder...this was his last release as his head seemed to swell and erupt deep within her tightened walls...he was now moaning himself as his voice joining her's over the balcony atop the city...2 am their sounds filtered the streets below...

In a parked car near the towering building a man sat back in his seat...he could hear the echoing sounds...he would wait his time and confront the stalker...on his ring finger was a band that had the encryption "ILL 1st Class"...he was of the Illuminati and they were not happy at all about the STALKER's rouge activities. (continued in future STALKER story lines...the Illuminati Project Pt 2 of 4)