"If you scream my sweet little Angel I will kill everyone in this house." My mouth remained shut because I knew from experience that he kept his word. He got on the bed and kissed from my jaw bone to the sensitive spot behind my ear. I whimpered from the pain and pleasure of it and thrusted my heat against his growing erection. Imagine it, me, a small town girl, turned into a slut for her stalker. He ripped my shirt down the middle, exposing my breast to his scrutiny. I let out a ragged moan as my lower stomach clinched but my eyes teared up. I looked up at his masked covered face. "Who are you?" I questioned. "I'm yours." His minty breath blew over me. With that he dived down and took my brown nipple into his warm mouth eliciting a sound of pure pleasure from my mouth. He kissed down my toned stomach and pulled my cotton underwear down and looked up with a look of unadulterated lust before kissing my lower lips and muttering one simple word that sealed my fate. "Mine."