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Sally the Predator
by Obsessive John (obsessive_john@live.com)

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A teenage girl is determined to find out if sex feels 
as good as masturbating. (mf-teens, nc, rp, 1st, mast, 
bd, preg?)

***

Sally rubbed her green marker on her panties directly 
over her clitoris. The green liquid seeping from the 
marker was not a deterrent for her. How could anyone 
stop doing something that felt this good? Being 
thirteen and not having had any sex education yet, she 
didn't know why this felt so good. She didn't question 
it however. Why worry about something that feels so 
good? This had been a regular occurrence in her bedroom 
lately, having discovered it one day when her upper 
thigh had a serious itch she just could not ignore. 

Sally loved to rub her markers on her panty covered 
pussy . The feeling of the hard marker pressed against 
her felt right. Most of her panties had miscellaneous 
colors stained into them. Anyone except for Sally who 
was lucky enough to see her panties might question why 
there were blue, red and green colors in the crotch of 
her tight little panties. It was obvious she would grow 
up to be a sex fanatic with little if any self control 
to refuse or even consider any risks should a penis ask 
for permission to enter her consistently moist pussy.

Rubbing very quickly Sally was coming close to a 
feeling that was still new to her. A very intense hot 
feeling, she didn't understand it but welcomed it 
anyway. She kept grinding her marker into her crotch, 
faster, and faster. Her hand a blur Sally started to 
orgasm. Silently her body tensed and shook, her pussy 
muscles trying to clench something that was not 
present. Her body freezing she could not move, the 
feeling was so intense. Gripping her marker, holding it 
tightly pressed into her, her widespread legs frozen in 
the air. She accepted her fate and enjoyed this 
feeling.

With dripping panties and green ink smeared all over 
them and her minute hand, Sally's body relaxed allowing 
her to inhale. Gasping for air, she could still not 
believe what happened. "Is this what sex feels like?" 
she whispered aloud. Putting the cap on her marker and 
putting it back in its case with her other wonderfully 
pleasurable friends. Sally was suppose to be in bed 
already, and didn't want to risk getting in trouble any 
longer now that she had completed her routine. 

Quickly she stood up, removed her clothing and pulled 
her abused panties off of her body letting them drop to 
the floor. Picking up her translucent nightie she slid 
it over her head and let it fall around her petite 
frame to drape her body. Such a sexy sight this twelve 
year old girl with a nightie you can practically see 
through barely hanging low enough to cover her fertile 
pussy. Laying down and closing her eyes, Sally fell 
asleep to thoughts of boys thrusting into her pleasure 
box.

**

The next day as Sally woke, she had a burning desire in 
her belly, and the resolve to get what she needed. She 
had not forgotten the previous night and her loving 
marker. She was determined to get her answers. First 
things first however, she needed to get away from her 
house and her Mom. If her Mother knew what she was 
trying to discover she would most certainly be locked 
in her room until the beginning of the school year, if 
not until she was 18! Her dripping pussy couldn't 
handle that. She was so incredibly horny today for some 
reason, she had to work fast.



Putting on the shortest dress her Mother let her own, 
Sally smiled looking at herself in the mirror. Coming 
only halfway down her thighs, just two thin straps 
holding it up with a low cropped top showing off her 
developing cleavage. Her nipples jutting out from 
underneath the fabric. She had another secret weapon 
today, she wasn't wearing any panties. This was sure to 
get any males attention that would see her when she 
lifted her sexy little dress for them to have a peak. 

Coming into the kitchen Sally's mother had some eggs 
and toast on a plate for her for breakfast. Her mother 
was very strict in her daily routine. Proper nutrition 
always came first at the start of every day. Especially 
for a growing girl, like her Sally. She was growing 
like a weed now that she had started puberty earlier 
that year. It was almost time to buy her some new tops. 
That dress she was wearing was ready to burst over her 
growing breasts, her nipples so obvious, her mother 
unable to avoid looking at them. She will have to start 
watching this girl soon, she can't have any boys 
knocking up her sweet little girl.

"Hi Mom, can I go out and play for a while? Sally 
asked, in a very excited tone.

"Yes you may, but not until you finish your breakfast!" 

"Aw Mom do I have to? I'm not hungry," Sally whined.

"If you want to go out you will eat it all, and stop 
arguing with me!" Scolded her mother.

Reluctantly finishing her breakfast Sally literally 
jumped up from her chair feet leaving the ground and 
ran for the houses front door. 

"Be back before it gets dark Sally!"

"Ok Mom I will, love you!" yelled Sally, unable to stop 
herself from sprinting away.

Propelled by the dripping furnace between her legs 
Sally ran down the street. The entire time she was 
eating she couldn't get her mind off penis' thrusting 
into her pussy like she would sometimes do with her 
markers. She had never been so wet before and she 
didn't know why. Probably just the anticipation of 
thinking about boys putting their penises inside me she 
thought to herself. 

Sally thought of the perfect boy to "play" with. He 
lived just 2 blocks from her. John was his name, and he 
was often left home alone during the day while his 
parents went to work. John was an older boy of 14. What 
also made him a perfect target was the fact that Sally 
caught him looking at her blossoming breasts one more 
than one occasion, and trying to catch glimpses of her 
panties when the wind would happen to blow up the 
skirts she frequently wore. "John must want to put his 
penis in me if he likes to look at me so much."

Arriving in front of John's house at last, Sally had to 
stop for a minute to catch her breath. She had run at 
her top speed the entire distance, not even looking for 
cars at the intersections. Her pussy would not let her 
take anymore time than was absolutely necessary to 
achieve her goal. Or most likely her fertile womb's 
goal that was controlling her body this day. This was 
it, she knew, standing in front of the boy's house. Was 
she committed to discover the answer her vagina 
demanded to know? Once she got inside John's house 
their was no way she could leave without going all the 
way. Her reproductive organs would not let her.

Knocking on John's door, Sally squeezed her legs 
together tightly trying to prevent the vaginal 
lubrication from running to openly down the insides of 
her petite thighs. She couldn't have John thinking 
something was up and refusing her entrance to his 
house, and eventually his penis if he thought she was 
up to no good. The door opening with John behind it. 
Sally giving him her widest smile every known to have 
graced her face. Leaving a very confused John looking 
at her. "Hi John, I was uhh... kinda bored today. I 
knew you were home so I thought I could come over and 
we could play for a while!"

Nervously John looked at her for a second. He thought 
Sally was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen but 
he was very awkward around girls, not to mention ones 
he really liked. That and he was Christian. His parents 
would not like him hanging around a girl that looked 
like Sally. Only thirteen, but almost a fully developed 
female. 

His parents viewed girls with such mature bodies as 
whores and to be avoided less you want to go to hell. 
However John was a boy of only fourteen, with hormones 
running wild in his body. How could he refuse such a 
sexy girl entry into his home? He just had to be 
careful not to let anything get out of hand. "Uhm sure 
Sally, that would be fun I guess." John said to her as 
he moved aside, allowing her a path to enter. 

The door closing tightly behind her, Sally stood in the 
living room facing John. That smile not leaving her 
face. She could hardly contain her excitement that 
wanted to throw John down on the floor and mount him 
right there. She was in, she knew it. Now she just had 
to get this boy and herself naked, then convince him to 
put it in her vagina. She was confident but not sure 
how to talk him into it, without scaring him and 
causing him to kick her out never to talk to her again. 
"So what do you want to play Sally?" John had asked 
her.

"Do you just wanna watch TV for a while?" "I'm kind of 
hot and tired from running over here, I need to take it 
easy for a little while first." 

"Sure, I was actually watching a show. Law and Order, 
have you seen it?" John told her.

"Sorry, no I haven't John, but I'm up for anything 
right now." Sally responded to John, maintaining that 
enormous, almost suspicious smile the entire time. 

The two kids walked over to the couch. Sally following 
John the entire way. John reaching his destination, he 
seated himself in the middle of his couch. Sally 
following his lead sat down right next to him, leaving 
no gaps between the two. The side of her body pressed 
against his. This felt good, she thought. The two sat 
there watching Cops investigate crimes chasing the bad 
guys. It was obvious to Sally that John liked this show 
very much. It had his entire attention. Damn, she 
thought. She needed him to notice her, not the TV!

Compelled by the wetness of her vagina, Sally put her 
right leg up and over on John's left leg. John didn't 
notice to much, he must really love this show she 
almost fumed. Sally leaned back stretching the way 
girls do when they want a boy to notice their tits. 
Still nothing. "This was it!" She thought. Time for 
something drastic. Reaching over with her hands, she 
took a hold of John's larger, left hand. Pulling it to 
her she rest it on her right leg. 

"Whaa, what are you doing Sally?" John practically 
stuttering. Having never touched a girl other than his 
mother, and never so close to her vagina.

"Oh, sorry John. My leg was just kind cold and your 
hand is nice and warm. I thought you could warm me up a 
little?" Sally snickered to herself as the words exited 
her mouth. 

"Oh, uhh alright, I guess that's ok then Sally. I want 
your visit in my home to be comfortable." John 
nervously said. He couldn't believe what was happening. 
He liked it so much, but he knew if his mother or 
father had seen this he would be in so much trouble. 
This kind of activity was only for married adults!

Looping her right arm under and around John's while 
resting her left hand on his hand she grasped onto him. 
This was making her so incredibly wet. She felt as if 
she might almost orgasm, feeling this boys hand pressed 
firmly halfway up her thigh, inches from her dripping 
pussy. Should her hips not been lower down than her 
legs, she was certain her juices would have flowed out 
and onto John's hand, ruining her chances him 
penetrating her. 

Falling farther and farther into a sexual passion, 
Sally started rocking her hips back and forth. She kept 
fantasizing about the older boy on top of her pushing 
himself into her. Holding onto his hand like a drowning 
person would a life preserver, almost started to gasp 
for air as she became more and more aroused. She 
started rubbing his hand onto her fleshy little thigh. 
Slowly moving it up, closer and closer to her desired 
destination. 

John, excited and enjoying the feeling was terrified 
all at once. When his hand met her dripping vagina his 
nerves broke him. Snatching his hand away from her he 
jumped up he faced her. "What are you doing Sally!? Why 
did you make me touch you.. down there? We shouldn't be 
doing this Sally." John wanted to do more with her but 
was so nervous and scared of what his parents would 
say, and especially for going to hell for touching a 
girl without being married to her. 

"I'm sorry John, it felt good is all. I didn't mean 
harm. I was just playing around." 

Looking at her, John thought about the situation. He 
really did like Sally, and wasn't mad. This whole thing 
was just wrong, he shouldn't be touching girls private 
parts yet. He decided to let her stay if she would be 
good and not try to get him to do this kind of thing 
again. "Its ok Sally. Maybe we can do something else to 
take our minds off of this." 

"Yes I would like that a lot John. Lets play a game 
together and have some fun." Her thoughts racing, she 
needed a good plan fast. Then it struck her like a 
lightning bolt. "How about we play cops and robbers? I 
hear its loads of fun, and you love that cop show you 
were watching."

This was true, John loved Law and Order, and he had 
actually played similar games with his friends at 
school when he was a little younger. He liked to be the 
criminal usually however, but he always had to get away 
with the crime, usually a jewel theft or something of a 
similar nature. He hated being caught. However today he 
would not be escaping without Sally's intended 
punishment for him. "Ok Sally, but YOU have to be the 
cop, while I get to be the robber."

This was ok with Sally. She had this planned out 
already and would have suggested the same thing. "Ok 
John, I'll go over here into the kitchen where the 
police headquarters will be. I'll give you 60 seconds 
to get away before I chase you and put you in jail." 
Walking into the kitchen Sally spotted a roll of duct 
tape on the counter. Sneering to herself, she knew she 
found her handcuffs, and ultimately the tool that would 
give her what she came here for. 

Controlling herself, just barely Sally wanted to be 
fair, at least so far. As she hit 60 she gave chase. 
John at the base of stairs, and holding some of his 
mom's jewelry. "You'll never catch me copper!" He 
yelled. Sally pursuing, the two using their hands as 
pretend guns fired at each other as they ran up the 
stairs. John running into his room and hiding on the 
opposite side of his bed. As Sally entered the room 
John continued his fake firing at her. "Take that cop!"

Sally returning fire pretended to shoot him back with 
her hand/gun with her duct tape in the other. She fired 
and exclaimed she had hit John in the shoulder. John, 
and his fondness for Sally went with the flow. 
"Surrender now, and I'll go easy on you criminal!" 
"Stand up and put your hands above your head!" Sally 
was thrilled as John followed her orders. "Drop the 
jewels and get on the bed, you're under arrest!" Doing 
just as she directed, she watched him lay back on the 
bed, while keeping his hands up still. Moving towards 
him she pulled apart the duct tape, getting ready to 
restrain him to his bedposts.

"What are you doing Sally?" "I don't know if you should 
tape me up to the bed."

"I'm a cop and I caught you John! These are my 
handcuffs! Don't be a cheater!" She scolded him.

Thinking it over John decided to be fair. It was fair 
after all..... right? He was a criminal and did end up 
getting caught by this girl-cop. Reluctantly he relaxed 
and watched her as she wrapped an obscene amount of the 
tape around his wrists holding his arms up and out to 
the bedposts at the corners of the bed. Straining his 
muscles, he could not pull his arms free. He was truly 
restrained on this bed. He was lucky it was just Sally 
though, he knew he didn't have to worry about such a 
young, little girl doing anything bad to him. 


Admiring her work, she looked at John with his arms up 
and stretched apart from his body. Held tightly to the 
bed posts. He couldn't move, she knew that as well as 
John knew. Unable to stop her thoughts from drifting to 
her sexual nature she moved to John. Climbing on the 
bed, she lifted on leg and dropped it on the other side 
of him so she had one leg on each side. She was 
straddling him, with her wet pussy sitting right on his 
cock. 

"What are you doing Sally? Why are you sitting on me 
like that?"

"I need to restrain you silly. You're my prisoner, and 
I need to make sure you can't escape." 

With that Sally seemed to regress to a more primitive 
state, knowing their was no stopping her from fucking 
this boy now. She started grinding pussy on John's pant 
covered crotch. The feeling was exquisite, she thought. 
Letting her hands drift upwards to her developing 
breasts, Sally started to massage them, focusing on her 
nipples giving them a little pinch here and there. 
After a few minutes of this dry humping Sally felt 
something. Something hard pushing against her vagina. 
It took her a second to realize what it was. John's 
dick was getting hard. Brought back to her original 
goal of penetration, Sally reached down to John's 
pants. 

Laying there feeling this girl rubbing on his penis 
made John feel really good. He had rarely masturbated 
before, because it was suppose to be a sin. However he 
had a few times because mainly he had not known better 
and it felt so good, he couldn't stop himself. This was 
different however. This was a real girl, her vagina was 
really rubbing on him just fractions of an inch from 
his penis. 

Only his pants and underwear was between the two 
reproductive organs. He had remained silent half out of 
fear, half out of pleasure. However when he felt Sally 
reach for his pants, feeling her unbutton and unzip 
them, he realized he had to stop this.

"SALLY! What are you doing? We shouldn't be doing 
this... YOU shouldn't be doing this. Please stop, don't 
take my pants off Sally, this is wrong! We'll be in 
trouble if we get caught!" 

"Quiet criminal, and accept your punishment." Was all 
Sally could think to say. She had more or less lost all 
rational thought. Her dripping wet pussy and her 
ovulating womb dominate in her body now. Being in 
absolute control over this boy and his penis was to 
much for her. She was on autopilot and was going to 
reach her destination while being able to relax and 
enjoy the ride. Her eyes glued to John's pants she 
inhaled deeply. 

Quickly, without any hesitation she grabbed for the top 
of John's pants and started to pull. John trying to 
struggle with no success. Sally bearing her full weight 
on him, he was not strong enough to dislodge her. 
Having a firm grip on them she continued to pull. Her 
prize was almost insight. Finally, it popped free his 
its prison. Springing into the air as she got his pants 
down, she savored the sight. So hard and fleshy 
looking. Designed to fit perfectly inside her pussy. 

She pulled down his pants to just below his hips, just 
so she didn't have to worry about grinding back onto 
his zipper and hurting herself. She wanted to take them 
all the way off, but John was struggling and she didn't 
think she could do this without being kicked in the 
head by John's flailing legs. Savoring the sight for 
only a few seconds, her pussy prompted her into action. 
She pulled her skimpy dress up and over her head, 
throwing it on the floor. She was now completely naked. 
Moving over John's Hard dick, she positioned herself. 
With one little hand she spread her labia, while her 
other fisted his cock. Aiming it at her steamy entrance 
she slowly lowered herself. 

"Sally, NO PLEASE! Please, you don't have to do this, 
SALLY!!" John panicking, pleaded with Sally. Straining 
with all his power John pulled at his trapped arms with 
no avail. She had used to much tape, he had no chance 
of getting them free to stop her in time.

Sally barely heard his pleas. Her conscious mind having 
very little power at this point. Her body needed to 
mate at all costs. Feeling his dick touch the outer 
entrance of her pussy, Sally shuddered. "It does feel 
as good as I had hoped." She accidentally said out 
loud. Poor John didn't hear it anyway turning into a 
panicked animal afraid for his life. Sally wanting to 
savor the feeling of rubbing his hard-on on the outside 
of her, but had to resist. The need to plunge it into 
her body and feel him inside of her was to great. This 
desire to be filled by a man was so grand. 

Letting gravity do its job, Sally was lowered onto 
John. Little by little his cock disappeared into her 
twelve year old pussy. Enjoying the ride down, she met 
his groin. His pubic hair tickling her bare cunt lips. 
This feeling was so much better than her marker! Sally 
had never been more pleased and excited. She could feel 
John's dick pulsing and throbbing inside her. He must 
have been almost as excited as her. She could feel the 
end of his penis pushing against something hard deep 
inside her. She thought it should hurt, but in fact she 
liked it and pushed her into her frenzy once more. 

Lifting herself up just a couple inches off his shaft 
and letting herself come back down on it, Sally fucked 
John. Clutching at his cock, her body fought to keep it 
inside of her little body on ever upward pull as she 
lifted off him. Then filled with that same filled, 
content feeling as she let herself fall back on him 
filling herself up with boy cock once more. She wanted 
to stay like this forever, never wanting to have an 
empty pussy again. She silently made a pact with 
herself right then and there to get as many dicks in 
her pussy as often as possible from then on out. She 
NEEDED it, and refused to live without it anymore. 

John worried. He felt that feeling coming that happened 
to him when he had masturbated those few times. It was 
just, this time it felt so much stronger, if that made 
any sense to him. He didn't know, he just felt it deep 
down. Instinctively he was thrusting up into her when 
she came back down. His dick was now in control as 
well. Both kids fucking like dogs in heat, lost in the 
throes of lust. 

This was it, Sally knew. That feeling she got from her 
green marker last night. She pulled off John and pushed 
down hard, her hands flying to her tits. Massaging them 
as she pressed down as hard as she could on John, 
impaled on his dick. Her orgasm hit her hard, she was 
moaning so loud. "Ohmigod! Ohmigod!!!!" Her vaginal 
canal squeezing the rod it had in its grasp finally. 
Spasming around it, trying to milk it for something 
that was still unknown to Sally. 

This shoved John over the edge. This girl was pushing 
down on him so hard, his penis up so far in her tight 
wet pussy. Then it happened, that feeling. He started 
to squirt his white stuff into her. He had no thoughts 
of anything other than the extreme pleasure it brought 
him. Her pussy holding onto his dick like a vice, 
trying to drain his cum from him.

Sally loved the strange warm feeling inside her. A new 
feeling, but how could she question something so good. 
The warm feeling moved up even deeper into her body. It 
felt so good, almost like some warm water was poured 
into her, just a little thicker. Her pussy still 
holding onto John's cock, still paralyzed in orgasm. 
After a few moments, the feelings subsided, and John's 
dick started to return to its original size. Breathing 
heavily, Sally was content. Dismounting John she 
stepped on the floor, and put on her dress. "Thanks for 
playing with me John!" she yelled to him, as she 
disappeared out the door.

"SALLY, WAIT, UNTIE ME FIRST!" John screamed after her, 
but she was gone and John was left to fend for himself. 
Practically naked with his penis out and his hands 
taped to his bed posts. How would he explain this to 
his parents? He was in big trouble.

The End

If you liked this story, email me (its linked at the 
top of this story) and let me know. I may write another 
part of Sally's adventures should it desired by my 
readers.

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