A Dark Alley

By Allurestorm

A mantle of darkness was cloaking a small touristic town in the west coast of Spain, but dawn was approaching and the first fingers of light were starting to pull the mantle of darkness away from the world. A soft moan was breaking the silence of the town still in a profound torpor, but only Carlos seemed to have noticed it. He was walking the cobbled streets of the town but unfortunately the area near the beach was poorly illuminated, creating many dark alleys. At first he could not really figure out the source of this noise as he was getting closer he realized that it was probably coming from 2 people not one. In late nights in summer, when discos were closing, it was very easy to stumble upon people making up, or worse, due to the disinhibition provided by too many drinks, having sex near the beach. At first Carlos thought this was one of those nights, but as he was getting closer the silhouettes of 2 people materialized and he felt something was not right. His eyes were adjusting to the darkness and the sky was also getting brighter as dawn was approaching, Carlos now could see a blonde girl laying on the ground, one big hand was grabbing one of her breasts beneath her shirt while another hand was pulling down her knee, keeping her legs wide open. Between her legs, a huge man was penetrating her with an impressive violence. The girl looked very young, her eyes were half closed and overall she did not seem to react much. Only some very soft groans were coming from her mouth but Carlos was skeptic it was pleasure that was causing them, she seemed almost in pain. Could it be that she was drugged?  Carlos had few drinks himself and he could probably be wrong about the whole thing, but his instinct was telling him that he was witnessing a crime, a rape. There was a disco nearby and probably the huge man managed to drug her drink and take advantage of her. Carlos did not know what to do, should he intervene? He decided to call the police.

Almost 5 minutes have passed and the police is not coming yet, but it felt like an eternity, time is slowing down and the man did not seem to stop. He ripped the girl’s shirt open, exposing her breasts, with one hand he was caressing her body, feeling her soft skin. With two fingers he was trying to open her mouth so to stick his erected penis inside. Probably somehow the girl was aware of what was going on but her senses were being blurred by the effects of some drugs, her attempts to fight the man were really feeble. The man was starting to get nervous because of this lack of cooperation and unleashed a resonating slap on her face. This is going to end really badly, Carlos decided he cannot wait any further, he has to do something. Before he could even have time to lay out a plan he found himself shouting at the large man “HEY, STOP!! “, that’s it, now he revealed himself to the man hoping that he would ran away. Instead the big bald man sprang up in no time, and he was now running towards him. Carlos was caught off-guard, he was standing no chance against that beast, all he could do was to run away. His smaller size was allowing him to be more agile and faster, but the huge man was in good shape and did not seem to get tired. A mix of feelings was now crossing Carlos mind: regret, fear and panic. Clearly he was not going to get away simply by running, he had to hide somewhere and play for time, after all the police was on its way.  Soon after turning a corner Carlos climbed a wall and ended up in somebody’s back garden, he could hear his pursuer on the other side of the wall retaking breath and probably studying the area. That was close, but it would not take long before the man realized Carlos was hidden somewhere. All of a sudden a dog started barking giving away Carlos position. The man was just about to climb the wall when blue lights finally appeared in the distance, the police was coming and this time the rapist had to run away. Carlos was safe. He went back to the alley to see if the girl was still there and to explain what he saw to the police. He did not see clearly the rapist’s face but did his best to provide as many details as possible to the police.

Carlos was feeling sick, probably hangover from last night, he could have taken a taxi but he felt that a walk would help clear his mind, slowly he started walking back home. He was trying to rewind the past events in his mind and was feeling proud to have saved that girl’s life, but still there was something wrong, he felt uneasy, was somebody following him? He stopped several times to check but did not notice anything unusual, moreover now it was pretty much morning and the streets were starting to fill up with people going to the beach. He was probably just being paranoid, few hours of sleep will fix everything.

He slept most of the day and when he woke up it was late afternoon. His body was now begging for food, and while he was eating a sandwich he switched on the tv. The local news was reporting about the rape. The raped girl was an 18 years old tourist from Germany, she went to the disco with her friends that lost sight of her. She was drugged but could not remember how she met the man. The violent rape caused internal bleeding, and she was in the hospital now but will recover.

August can be very hot in Spain, and Carlos did not have air conditioning in his apartment, the last thing he wanted now was to be outside but the suffocating heat was giving him no choice.   He called Magda, his girlfriend, and arranged to meet her at the park nearby. It was almost sunset, Carlos grabbed a beer in a kiosk nearby and sat in the grass watching the sun go down.

“Here you are”, thought the large man, maintaining his distance so Carlos could not see him. That skinny boy spoiled everything this morning, he had barely started enjoying that German bitch and this asshole showed up and could not mind his business. He could not let it go now, the boy may have seen him and probably would be able to recognize him. He wasn’t excited about getting his hands dirty but that boy was a witness and needed to disappear. The large man could not help it but feel really disappointed. He planned things so carefully. Jose’, his contact at the bar, drugged the blondie and pointed her to him. He waited for the girl just outside the restrooms, they always go there before fainting. With her senses clouded by the drugs there was no way she could recognize him, they never do. But he knew he should have brought her to his apartment, but when he held her in his arms he could not resist to that explosive rush. Her skin was so smooth and perfect, her breasts large and soft and he couldn’t wait to enter her warm pussy. He should have been more careful, but what the hell, thinking about it too much will just hurt. Now he needed to clean up the mess. The boy must disappear. Luckily this morning he had followed Carlos so now he knew where he lives. Obviously he was no match for him, he could already feel his big hands reaching for his head and breaking his neck, this seemed to be the perfect occasion. The adrenaline was giving him a sense of euphoria, soon it will be over.

Almost like if Carlos could hear his thought he seems to be alerted by something, Carlos started looking around “At last!! Why did it take you so long?”

Magda was approaching, the big man was looking at her now and for a moment he forgot about his murderous intensions. Magda had long black hair, a slender body but with curves at the right places. Her shorts were revealing long, tanned legs and he could almost see her nipples through her shirt, she probably wasn’t wearing a bra.  After all there is no rush to kill the boy, he will surely die but only after watching him rape his girlfriend…To be continued

By Allurestorm

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