"A Visit From SID"
by: Stacey
Part 3
As Bud and Jamie argued outside on the front porch, SID quickly led me out through the back door and into the dark night. My heart pounded with fear as he held me tight against his hard body. He peered down the alleyway behind my house, waiting to make sure the coast was clear, then unlocked my car door and shoved me inside.
"Better buckle up, baby," SID giggled, reaching across me and fastening my seatbelt. "This could be a bit of a rough ride." He giggled again, turned the key in the ignition, threw the car into gear, and tore out of the driveway and down the alleyway – knocking over trashcans as he went.
To say I was a bit frightened was putting it mildly. I was fucking scared outta my mind! I had no idea where this maniac was taking me or what he might do to me once we got there. I just kept telling myself that this was a bad dream and I would soon wake up. It wasn’t, of course, and I didn’t.
I peered out the window as SID drove on for what seemed like hours. "Where the
hell is he taking me, anyway?" I wondered to myself, as I stole a glance at him
out of the corner of my eye.
SID caught me staring at him, a broad smile stretched across his face. "Don’t worry, baby, we’ll be home soon enough…and we can have some more…fun." He leaned over the driver’s seat and licked my left cheek, the car swerving a bit as he did so.
"Car!" I yelled at him, and he looked up at the road just in time to swerve and miss a parked minivan. SID let out a full belly-laugh. "Oopsie!" he giggled, and started swerving and nearly missing several more parked cars alongside of the road. "What’s wrong, baby?" he asked, still driving recklessly, nearly running down a pedestrian crossing at a light. "Aren’t enjoying our little road trip?"
After that, I remained silent and still, not wanting to say or do anything that might upset him or get him to do anything…well…unpredictable (as SID so often did). I felt myself becoming drowsy and more than once I couldn’t help but close my eyes, but quickly opened them again. The last thing I wanted to do was to fall asleep in a car with SID driving!
SID must have noticed me drifting off. "Don’t fall asleep yet, we’re nearly there now," he told me, shaking me from my slumber. "And I want you to be wide awake for this."
Moments later, he stopped the car and got out, slamming the door behind him. Startled awake again, I felt his hands on me once more, as SID quickly reached into the passenger’s side door, pulled me out of the car and carried me in his arms. My eyes tried to focus in the dark on the huge, rundown mansion of a house looming in front of us.
"Wha….where are we?" I asked him, nervously, as SID opened the front door and carried me through the threshold.
"We’re…h-o-m-e," his voice sang out, as he shut the door behind him with his foot. He giggled again, and carried me through the dark living room and up the stairs.
Before I realized what was happening, SID had me in an upstairs bedroom and had set me down on a huge, ornate four-poster king-sized bed. I scanned the room, looking for possible ways out, but there were bars covering all 4 of the large windows around the room.
"Looking for something, baby?" SID asked, grinning down at me, straddling my body. When I didn’t say anything, he snarled back at me, "thought not. Now, where were we when we were so rudely interrupted by that stupid cop of yours?" He cocked his head to one side, as if thinking, then continued, "Oh yes, I remember now…" A broad evil grin spread across his face and he began stripping off my clothes, taking his time and humming as he did so.
From somewhere deep inside me a fire began to burn and I was filled with both rage and desire. If SID wanted to play, then that’s what I’d do – play. But on my terms, not his! Suddenly, with all the strength I could manage, I grabbed hold of his arms and flipped him over onto his back.
"My turn now," I purred, as I straddled him, slowly taking my time as I stripped off his Armani suit and laid it to the side.
SID let out a low growl, nibbled at my neck, as I continued to strip his body of clothing. "Not sure if I like not being the one in control," he said to me, and I flashed him a sly grin, as I began licking and biting him all over his hard naked body. "But I guess I can….humor you…for the time being." He reached around and grabbed my butt, squeezing a bit too tightly, and I quickly slapped his hand away and scolded, "No hands… like I said, it’s my turn now!"
I took a deep breath as I lowered myself onto him, bringing him full inside me. SID let out a low growl, as we began to rhythmically move our bodies together. I couldn’t believe I was doing this…couldn’t believe I was allowing myself to get carried away like this! I hated myself for playing his game, but at the same time I was enjoying it – maybe even as much as he was. I closed my eyes, threw my head back, and writhed in ecstasy, turning SID on even more.
"I underestimated you, baby," he growled, moving his body harder and faster into mine. "Maybe when we’re all done, I’ll let you live afterall."
"Bastard!" I thought, then moaned, and let out a slight giggle, as I said, sarcastically, "Oh SID, you say the sweetest things."
He grabbed hold of my torso with his strong hands and flipped me over so that he was on top of me once more - his piercing green eyes glaring seductively into mine. Faster and faster he moved, until finally letting out a loud roar, releasing his blue goo all over me again.
Moments later, I felt myself being lifted from the bed, and I allowed myself to drift off into sleep – complete unaware of where SID was taking me or what might be planning next.