Chapter 2

TUESDAY EVENING

Alyssa gets off the bus and gives a quick wave to the bus driver. Her black heels make clacking noises as they hit the sidewalk. She starts walking, her house only a few blocks away from the bus stop.

Bzzzzzzz

“Hello?” she raises her phone to her ear. A familiar voice responds on the other end.

“Hey honey, I’ll be home a bit late tonight. We have a company dinner.”

Alyssa responds, “Ah ok. No problem.” They make small talk for a bit and then hang up. Alyssa continues her walk as she looks around noting the streetlights start to turn on as the sun sets.

Ken maneuvers himself between buildings. The sun has finally set and the darkness gives him more cover as he moves around. Able to worry less about being seen, Ken’s hunger catches up to him. He grabs his stomach in pain.

I need to find something to eat.

Ken grabs a nearby rock and brings it over to a window. As he is about to smash it, he notices the window slightly ajar. Placing the rock down, Ken slides the window open, takes a quick glance around and slips in.

Finding himself in a bedroom, Ken slowly creeps around keeping his eyes and ears open. As he looks around, everything seems pretty dark, the only visible lights seem to come from outside the apartment.

Ken makes his way over to the kitchen. He finds the fridge and opens it bathing himself in light. His stomach growling, Ken starts raiding the fridge, grabbing whatever he can find and tearing it open and cramming it into his mouth. A half eaten sandwich, an unopened yogurt, nothing is spared.

Crumbs and empty containers fall to the floor as Ken messily eats. All of a sudden the lights turn on.

“Wh ... who are you?!” stammers Alyssa. Her hand still on the light switch in shock at the sight in front of her.

Ken slowly stands up, grabs a nearby kitchen knife, and menacingly approaches Alyssa. Alyssa tries to back up but is stopped by the wall. She is too afraid to make a noise as Ken gets closer with the knife.

Ken brings the knife close to her face, “You scream you die. You run you die. You understand?”

Alyssa silently nods. Ken notices the ring on her finger.

“When will your husband be back?

Alyssa shakes her head, not willing to answer. Ken grabs her collar.

“Tell me now. If you lie, I’ll kill you.”

“Please ... please don’t kill me,” Alyssa pleads. Her legs collapse from fear as slides along the wall to the ground. Ken places the knife down and crouches down next to Alyssa. He glances at her bare legs. His eyes wander upwards towards her skirt and up her curves. They make eye contact, Alyssa’s eyes open wide in fear at the lust clearly reflected in Ken’s eyes. Ken’s penis visibly hardens through his pants.

Ken grabs Alyssa roughly making her wail in protest. He rips open her blouse revealing her white lacy bra. Ken reaches under Alyssa’s skirt and reveals her thin white cotton panties. He grabs onto them and starts to pull them down. Alyssa panics and grabs them trying to hold on. They struggle for a bit, the panties stuck around her mid thigh as they go back and forth.

Eventually, Ken’s superior strength prevails and the panties come off. He spreads Alyssa’s legs and starts to eat her pussy. Alyssa tries to close her thighs but Ken’s head prevents them from fully closing as he slurps away. Alyssa tries to crawl backwards away from him, her audible cries of protest getting louder. Ken stands up quickly, grabs her legs by the ankles, and drags her back in next to the dining table. Her heels fly off and Alyssa screams as Ken grabs her roughly by the hair.

“Shut the fuck up!”

Alyssa whimpers but stays quiet. Her silence lasts only for a moment as Ken lets go of her hair and tries to continue licking her exposed vagina.

“Please don’t,” she wails.

They continue to struggle. Ken still trying to spread her legs and enjoy his meal. Alyssa still wriggling trying to get free. Ken stands up and drops his pants revealing his hard, thick cock. Alyssa in fear, tries to back up but Ken grabs her again by the ankles and pulls her towards him.