The dark lonely road

There she was, lonely and cold

Walking in shorts and best top,

At night time, along a barely used road

Then along com a vehicle, a big 4×4,

And as it drew alongside her, the window went down

A big bearded man, with a huge lascivious grin stared,

Do you need a lift beautiful he said loudly

She was very pretty, long brown hair, ripe red lips,

She smiled, bit dangerous accepting lifts from strangers,

A stranger is a friend you’ve not met yet, he retorted,

Anyway being on the road at this time of night is more dangerous,

She stopped, so did the 4×4, she nodded thoughtfully and got in,

The big bearded man quizzed her as he drove

Delving into who she was and where she was from?

She gave little away but said she was Betty from up North

He said he was local, name of Jim, Jimbo to his friends,

After a while they drove into a rocky ravine and Jimbo stopped

Looked at her with his glaring eyes and sweaty brow,

Time he said to pay for the ride gorgeous

Time I got to see them ample breasts and tight little ass,

She looked at him calmly without a flicker of fear

I think not Jimbo, is this something you do often?

Jimbo smiled, yes a lot, some fight, some are to scared too

Which one are you, maybe you are neither, maybe you want it?

Betty smiled, well you’re about to find out I guess,

Jimbo leaned in towards her, confident of his ability

Pressed his lips against hers, forcing his tongue in her mouth,

His hands groped her firm breasts,

Then after kneading them for a moment

He pushed his hands roughly up under her top,

Then undid her bra and gripped her breasts hard

She didn’t fight back but she was not scared,

He then undid her Jean shorts and pushed his hand in her pants

He looked her in the eyes, wise girl, just enjoy it,

I am going to do you on a way you’ve never had it

She just stared at him emotionless,

He moved in for a kiss again and lifted her hips and pulled her shorts down,

He then fumbled to undo his pants, moved her seat back, reclined it,

He then clamber over on top of her and forced himself into her,

Jimbo moaned in pleasure, that’s it baby, he said panting in a husky breath

Then he stopped suddenly and looked into her now lizard like eyes,

Could feel the scales of her skin, her long lizard tongue licked at his face,

He tried pulling out but couldn’t

She spoke in hissing tones, come on big boy

What are you, he said panicking

Why I am a Saurian, of the reptilian race,

Is that not appealing to you, we are both male and female

So you’re getting the benefit of both you lucky guy,

But what we really like, is sucking the essence from humans,

So that makes me a happy Saurian,

The 4×4 then rocked violently from side to side

Not out of sexual exploits but through Jimbo struggling to escape,

But there was no escape from the Saurian reptilian, as it sucked his carcass dry

Jimbo finally met his match and the tables were turned,

This time it was him who would pay on that dark lonely road.

Published by fauxcroft

spiritually aware and compassionate. Experiencing being human through my conscious reality in an illusory world.

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