[F4M] Stalking, Breeding, and More.

Six Months Ago

You were at the gym later than usual, just finishing up, when I arrived. I started at the treadmill warming up. Then moved on to weights. It was clear nights like tonight were paying off for my legs and glutes. You stayed 2 hours after your workout, pushing your already exhausted body further just to watch me. Where as you'd always been one to get to the gym earlier in the day over the next few weeks you began shifting your schedule so we would be there at the same time.

Some days I treated my body as a temple while others I seemed to push myself harder, as if punishing my body. I kept my headphones on, rarely spoke to anyone, focused solely on my workout. Sunday through Thursday I would come in between 9-9:15 and dedicate two hours to my physical wellbeing.

Being good with computers and finding out information you shouldn't, you were able to get my number easily. After a particularly strenuous night at the gym you finally decided to act.

Unknown Number: Why do you seem to punish your body some nights?

Addie: Ummmm..... who is this?

It took an hour of silence before another message came through.

Addie: I had a bad day. I want my body to be exhausted so hopefully I can get some rest.

Three Months Ago

Your phone lights up with my name and the photo I'd sent, hoping you'd send one in return. I was calling. It wasn't the first time. This had been a hellacious 2 weeks for me. My dad had suddenly passed and I'd called you, crying. I'd told you how close I was with my dad, that my mom and I didn't get along- there was trauma there. All while you silently listened. You expected me calling to vent again but I wasn't crying. The music was loud behind me as I giggled. I'd gone out with a friend who met a guy so now I was drunk at the bar by myself. You got me an Uber home that night.

Addie: Thank you for making sure I got home safely last night. You do realize you are kind of a stalker but sometimes I take advantage of that, right?

Unknown Number: How's the hangover, Addison? Doordash is on the way with electrolytes, food, and Tylenol.

Addie: Thanks stalker boyfriend.

It was what I called you on good days. Some days I was annoyed that you refused to reveal yourself and would either ignore your messages or be bitchy.

Two and a half Months Ago

Brad and I were making out as we got into my apartment. It wasn't the first time, likely wouldn't be the last. You'd asked about him before and I'd told you the sex was mediocore, at best, but sometimes the itch needed to be scratched and you didn't reveal yourself. It never failed, as much as I tried for other positions, Brad always switched to missionary. There I lay, my head off the foot of my bed as Brad bored me towards his orgasm. My brows furrowed as my eyes locked the the small lense. Thirty minutes later I'd ushered Brad out of my apartment.

Addie: Enjoy the show?

Unknown Number: About as much as you did.

Addie: You have fucking cameras in my apartment??? How? Why?? How many?

Unknown Number: One in your living room, by the television and one in your bedroom.

It was a lie. There were more but I didn't need to know that. I flipped each camera off as I found them and disabled them. I refused to respond to your texts for an entire two weeks but you saw on the other cameras how I touched myself.

You were getting restless with this. You wanted more. You wanted to touch me, talk to me, fuck me.

Two Months Ago

Addie: Give me a real hint at who you are and I'll stop ignoring you.

Unknown Number: She fucking speaks.

Addie: Give me a real hint at who you are and I'll stop ignoring you.

Unknown Number: Fine. I go to the same gym as you.

I'd thought this but wasn't sure so technically it was a real hint since I tend to post on social media about my workouts and my life in general.

Addie: Have we interacted?

Unknown Number: That's two hints, Addison. What do I get if I tell you?

Addie: What do you want?

Unknown Number: You. But I'll start with seeing you again. I want the camera in your room back on while we are texting.

You didn't actually need it to see me but it was a turn on watching me plug it back in, sitting with my back against my bed in front of it.

Unknown Number: Good girl.

Just before I flipped the camera off you saw a slight satisfied smirk on my lips.

Unknown Number: We have. Briefly. You aren't there to talk and socialize. Most people understand that.

Addie: Why don't you reveal yourself?

Unknown Number: Why don't you do the same and I'll give you my answer?

I unplugged the camera and stopped responding.

One Month Ago

The camera comes back online for you and I sit wrapped in a towel before it. I'd come home from the gym, showered and plugged it in.

Unknown Number: That isn't what I meant, Addie.

Addie: And yet you instantly respond when the camera is back. Are you obsessed with me? Should I be scared?

Unknown Number: Lose the towel.

I open my towel, letting it fall to the sides.

Unknown Number: I am going to reveal myself to you but I want you to want me so badly you are begging me not just to fuck you but to breed you. And Addison, I will. Of course I am obsessed with you. There's no reason for you to be scared of me.

My eyes grow wide as I read your message.

Addie: What if I don't ever feel that way?

Unknown Number: You will, baby girl.

Current

Addie: You promise you'll be there tonight?

I finished applying my lipstick, rubbing my lips together before walking to where the known camera in my room is. The green corset making my breasts almost spill out as I got down on my knees, my red hair in curls over my shoulders.

Addie: Am I doing justice for Poison Ivy?

It's Halloween night and we decided on a bar we would both be at and I would attempt to find you.

Addie: What happens if I can't find you?

Unknown Number: You'll see.

Okay, if you made it this far, awesome! You get the gist, stalking breeding... a little messed up but lots of fun!

Kinks: impregnatation, breeding, love, rough sex, flirting, spanking, praise, teasing, mask play, and more.

Limits: animals, gore, vore, blood, bathroom fluids, incest.