"Doorways"( MF d/s )[1/1]


She stands alone in the doorway, with the rain pooring off of her   
raincoat.  She shivers.   Under the fur lined raincoat she is naked,
save a pair of knee-high boots.  

She waits.  He will come.  She knows he will come when he is ready.
A car pulls up to the sidewalk.  Hesitantly, she steps toward it,
peering inside for a look at the driver.  The window rolls down.

"You want a ride, blondie?" the unfamiliar stranger leers at her.

"No thanks," she replies, "I'm waiting for someone."

In the distance a pair of headlights appear.  The stranger drives off
as the headlights come closer.  Her heart flips at the sight of the
dark car.  Suddenly an arm goes around her waist and drags her backward
into a door frame.  She opens her mouth to scream and hears him
growl "quiet!" at the same time a hood goes over her head.  It's him!
She's frozen, almost as much relieved that he is there as terrified
by his startling approach.

Getting over her surprise she begins to struggle.  This is more ritualistic
than real, they both know, but the struggle excites her so she continues.
Quickly, he binds her wrists behind her back, ignoring her struggles,
for the most part.  Reaching under her coat he roughly shoves two fingers
into her.  She instantly stops struggling, moaning audibly through
the hood.  He smiles to himself.

"Come," he commands, "I have much in store for you tonight."