It's Easy If Planned

How it started. Victim One: Sarah Part One

If anything you do is planned properly the chances of things going wrong are almost zero. If you have a trump card or a incident to use as blackmail for keeping you safe after the act your home free.

I always follow my target or victim for as long as necessary to learn about them, there daily movements there husband's or boyfriends movements.What time they leave for work what time they come home or do they have visitors if they are stay at home mother's girlfriends etc.
What time husband's / boyfriends leave for and come home from work. If there are any one else staying at the house. You can never be too careful the more you can find out about their lives the less the risk.

I never go looking for a woman it's always someone I might see at a supermarket or someone I might see while driving or walking in town. Sometimes at a function or movie house.
Sarah I saw at a MacDonalds
while waiting for my order. Stunning is how I would describe her. Long blonde hair green eyes around 5,6 in hight with small breasts. Great body. What makes me take notice of a woman is legs and looks. Not into big breasts or big ass. I prefer slim figured woman. Watching her I imagined what it would feel like buried balls deep inside her. I knew then that I was going to go through with my darkest desire that desire being raping a woman. Taking her by force, forcing her to submit in every way. Breaking her mentally emotionally and physically.

So began my surveillance of Sarah. I followed her home from MacDonalds and parked two houses down from where she lived. I watched her house for two weeks and besides her husband going out with the guys every Wednesday evening until around 2 am every Thursday morning nothing out of the ordinary happened. Your normal everyday young couple. I followed her husband to work one morning and found out he was a car salesman.

I followed her almost every morning to her son's school where she dropped him off and picked him up at 2:30 pm. I found out her surname from her son's friend one day by simply asking what his name was as I had forgotten. Trevor Fulton.I had to decide whether I would visit her during the morning or on a Wednesday evening. I didn't just want a hour with her I wanted no I needed a couple of hours with her. I decided on the Wednesday evening.

On the third week of watching her house I watched her husband leave as he did every Wednesday and waited for an hour before getting out of my rental ( I also changed the plates which I had picked up at a scrap yard )which I had driven from where I had hired it for four hours and walked to her house with a cap pulled low over my face in case of cameras. I also carried a false id and detective badge. My 9mm in my jacket pocket.

Knocking on the front door I waited for her to answer. The door opened and I was surprised to see her eleven year old son standing there. Hello Trevor could I speak to your mom I asked him. Before he could respond Sarah came to the door.

Sarah: Hi can I help?
Me: Yes Sarah Fulton I asked showing her my badge?
Sarah: yes
Me: Sorry to worry you Sarah but I need to speak to you about your husband. May I come in?
Sarah: What's wrong? Has something happened? She steps aside letting me in and after closing the door leads me through into the lounge.
Me: Once seated across from her looking into her eyes I tell her that she needs to take what I'm about to say very seriously and that she is too do exactly as I say. I take my gun out and put it on the arm rest of the chair. I watch her eyes grow wide and hear the tremor in her voice.
Sarah: What do you want she gasps looking at the gun.
Me: Sarah you only talk when I tell you too and if I tell you to do something you do it immediately understand.
Sarah: Please there's no money in the house please don't hurt me or my son
Me: No one will be hurt if you do exactly as I tell you. I want you to take your son to his room I'll be behind you so don't try anything Sarah understood. Picking the gun up I stand up and motion for her to do as I ask. She gets up and calls Trevor taking him by the hand she takes him to his room and tells him to stay in the room until she comes to fetch him she then closes the bedroom door and I say Bedroom move.
Sarah: Please leave us alone I won't tell anyone.
Me: Sarah your bedroom now. I push her forward towards where I think her bedroom is. In her room I tell her to close the windows and draw the curtains closed while she's doing this I close and lock the bedroom door putting the key in my pocket.
Sarah: Why are you locking the door.
Me:Sit I point to the bed. She sits on the edge of the bed shaking almost on the verge of tears.
Sarah: Please what do you want. Tears now visible on her cheeks.
Me: Have you not realised what I want yet Sarah I ask licking my lips my voice husky. I see in her eyes the moment she realises why I'm there standing in her bedroom.
Sarah: No please not that anything but that. She starts sobbing her face buried in her hands.
Me: Don't fight me and I won't hurt you or your son. She looks up at me. Take your clothes off Sarah and I mean everything. I point the gun at her.

Note: Guys and Girls let me know if I must carry on with Part Two