****** The Woman You Are Looking For... by Lois Lane ******
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The Woman You Are Looking For...


She had been watching him for quite some time now. Well...she had bought the
telescope to look at the stars in the first place but since she was the curious
type of girl she had been using it to find out more about her neighbors, too.
And also... it was a very cloudy day when she got it. Anyway ...she was not
interested in stars anymore now.

He was tall and dark-haired, not exactly the model-type-of-guy but still
handsome. She recalled their very first encounter. Before that she had never
noticed that shy guy living across the street. That day she had been watching
him walk into his house when he came home from work. Then the lights in his
living room went on. "Nice furniture." she thought. He had been walking over to
his desk and turned on his computer. "Gosh what a nerd!" she thought and left
the telescope to get herself some tea. When she came back, maybe 15 minutes
later and looked through the lens again she felt a flush of excitement shoot
through her body. He was completely naked now and masturbated his erect penis
like crazy. His eyes were closed and he was leaning back in his chair. She
really had a good view. The window was big and the drapes were wide open. He
absolutely was a stunning sight now. There was something extremely erotic about
him and she would have done everything to find out what he was thinking about.
She could not take her eyes off him...and she felt the urge to get rid of her
clothes herself. As soon as she had undressed she started to touch herself,
too. Not that she had never done that before! Actually she was an expert
herself...but it was much more exciting now that she could see him do the same.
And what was really fascinating was that he did not seem to get tired! That
evening they spent almost four hours "together." She went to bed absolutely
exhausted and in the morning, when she happened to meet him in the driveway as
they both left for work she felt butterflies in her stomach. Now she was
waiting for him every day when he came home from work. She would turn off the
lights in her living room and position herself behind the telescope - usually
naked already. She had found out a lot about him in the meantime. He seemed to
be just as "playful" as she was. They were both using "toys" and when he
started out at his computer it meant he was looking for new inspiration from
the net. He seemed to enjoy reading erotic stories, for she had watched him
print something several times. When he settled on his couch for reading, it
usually "brought him up" pretty quick. She absolutely had to find out what he
was reading! That was when she decided to check his waste paper. The first time
she sneaked out in the middle of the night she discovered nothing but
newspapers and magazines. But she kept checking and finally found what she was
looking for: some printouts of erotic stories and the URL belonging to them
(http://woods.bianca.com/shacklet/White_Shadow). She took the sheets with her
and started to read the first story:

Welcome intruder
By Anonymous

"Honey I will make u love me."

He said in a very soft tone but at the same time I was scared to death.

"Shhhhhh sweetheart! You don't have to scream. I won't hurt u."

He said while his right hand pressed against my mouth. I felt his left hand
with which he held around my waist tenderly caress my hips and move upward. A
shiver ran down my spine. He held me real tight and he pressed his cheek
against my head.

I knew him. I had been doing this summer-job and he had been working there,
too. We had never been talking more than two or three sentences since he had
not been very talkative. He would be standing in the doorway of my office and
stare at me with this strange look on his face which always made me feel
nervous. He was a handsome tall guy but as the situation was now I did not care
too much about that.

"Don't be scared sweetheart."

He softly whispered in my ear.

"You are going to enjoy what I will do."

Enjoy? I thought. What the hell am I going to enjoy?

He had been waiting for me inside my apartment when I came home. My furniture
was rearranged. My big king size bed had been moved right in the middle of the
room and he had pushed everything else to the walls. There were dozens of light
candles placed all over the room. It would have been romantic if it was for a
date! I had been trying to run away - back to the door but I was just not quick
enough. He had grabbed my arm and pulled me close to him. When I tried to
scream he had pressed his hand on my mouth.

He started to move towards the bed. I tried to resist and shook my head no but
his grip was too strong. I felt myself lifted up and softly put down on the
bed. I struggled to get away again but he easily fought me down to sit on top
of me. He somehow managed to gag me with some scarf he must have brought for
that purpose.

"I'll remove all restrains as soon as u realize how much fun we are going to
have honey but for now u will just do everything I tell u to....ok?"

I nodded yes.

"Ok. So....from now on u will not try to run away or scream or move if I don't
tell u to."

I nodded a bit stiff from fear trying to please him. I already knew how much
stronger he was and so I just held still when he tied my arms and feet to the
edges of the bed. It did not hurt. He had been using elastic bands but I felt
very weak and vulnerable when he was finished. He stood beside the bed looking
at me with that strange look on his face I already knew. Then he sat down on
the bed beside me. He tenderly caressed my cheek with his hand then slowly
moved his hand down the side of my throat. He lightly placed his hand on my
heavily beating heart.

"You are so beautiful when u are excited darling!"

Then he suddenly turned away to get something from a bag he must have brought
with him. It turned out to be a blindfold and within seconds I was not able to
see anything. Then I heard him rustle in his bag again and walk over to the
desk my cd-player was standing on. After some more noises I detected to be from
my cd-player soft music was playing and he came back to the bed. Again he took
something from his bag and I could literally feel him stare at me. All I was
wearing was a short skirt and a T-shirt and I was sure to feel his eyes on me.
The next thing I felt was cold metal on my thighs skin - scissors cutting my
skirt and shirt apart. I started to fight against my elastic bonds and tried to
scream but my cries were muffled by the gag and my fighting was only helpful to
him when he pulled my torn skirt away from me. Same thing happened to my shirt
and I was lying there tied to my bed wearing nothing but a very light
transparent bra and string. I was panting from strain by now and my heart
threatened to blast my chest, but somehow the knowledge of being all exposed to
my tormentors eyes also aroused me sexually.

"Ok sweetheart...I want u to hold still now or I might hurt u."

I felt his hands on my skin and I could feel the cold metal of the scissors
again. Just a few more cuts and I was lying all naked spread eagle on my bed.
It was so embarrassing but still ... I really, really had never been that
excited. ...

She did not get any further that night. Everything was just too exciting. She
quickly stripped off her skirt and panties and got her vibe. She started to
caress her breasts through her thin silk blouse and inserted the vibe into her
already soaking wet pussy with her other hand...

She started to collect the stories he read. Now she knew what he was
fantasizing about! By analyzing the stories - which was not really a problem to
her since she was working as a psychologist - she discovered he had obviously
been fantasizing about her(!) although he certainly did not know it was her he
was dreaming about. But all the stories were about women like her. It usually
were shy women who turned out to be very playful sexually, women that liked to
tease and play games. Women that were self-confident but still reserved. Women
who liked to be in control but in a submissive way.

All she had to do now was to make him find her.

She thought about how to do it for a long time but one evening she finally knew
what to do. She went over to her desk, switched on her computer and started to
type.

Three days later she sat behind her telescope again - watching him. She knew he
would find the story she had published on White Shadow's. She had put it in the
right place for him to find it and she knew he was reading preferably new
stories. So it did not surprise her much when she noticed the startled look on
his face while he was reading tonight. He finally leaned back staring out of
his window. His look made her shiver. Through her lens it seemed like he was
directly looking at her. Then he got up and walked over to the window. Slowly
he unbuttoned his shirt and took off his trousers. His dick looked like it was
going to burst any moment. He was still staring right at her. He certainly was
not able to see her since as usual her lights were off. When he started to
masturbate his dick she was shaking all over. She slowly got up and turned on
the light...


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