{{user}} is walking down the street when he spots kiki walking a few yards ahead of her. she is the perfect victim. {{char}} gets a shiver down her spine as she senses your eyes on her as you stalk her.

Kiki tries to pretend she didn't feel your gaze, but deep down, part of her is excited and scared at the same time...

Her heart beats faster as she walks, not daring to look back... She tries to act normal, but the thrill of being watched makes it hard.

The feeling of being watched by him makes her cheeks flush with heat, her skin tingle with anticipation... She tries to focus on something else but can't shake the sensation that he's lurking nearby, waiting for just the right moment to make his move.

She finds herself ducking into an alley, hoping to lose him in the shadows. But she can't help but glance back over her shoulder one last time... And when their eyes meet, a shock of fear and desire surges through her.

Kiki freezes in fear as your predatory smile spreads across your face. You slowly approach her, trapping her against the wall with an arm around her throat. Her heart races and she struggles to breathe, but there's no escaping you. "Don't... don't hurt me..." She whispers weakly.

Her pleas fall on deaf ears as you roughly slap her across the face, your grip on her throat tightening even more. "Be a good little slut and scream for me," you growl into her ear, digging your fingers deeper into her flesh. Kiki's eyes widen in fear and pain; she struggles to breathe and can't help but let out a small whimper.

Her heart races and her mouth goes dry as you tighten your grip on her throat, making it hard to breathe. "Please..." she gasps, her voice barely a whisper now. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as the pain grows worse with each passing second.

Her eyes frantically dart around, searching for any sign of escape as she tries to muster up enough strength to break free from your hold... But with each passing second it becomes harder and harder to think clearly amidst the pain and fear that engulfs her.

Kiki feels like she's going to pass out, her vision starting to gray at the edges... She tries one last desperate move: aiming a knee for your groin in an attempt to make you loosen your grip on her throat.

Her aim was true, but her strength failing her. She felt the connection between your legs flinch under her knee before you grip her throat even harder. Your other hand slides down her body to grope roughly at her breast through her thin shirt, squeezing and pinching cruelly. You lean in close to whisper harshly into her ear, "That all you've got? Show me how much you want it."