Stalked And Roughed

I have always been obsessed with dick. If I feasibly could, I'd spend every day with men plowing any hole they like. I crave it constantly.

A few years ago, in a cruising area near my new place, I met a guy. I'd just moved out of my parents' into a bigger city and wanted to use the higher population of gays to fulfill my needs. I'd walked there, as it was a park only a few blocks away, and a guy pulled up and waved to me from inside his car. I walked over and he wound down his window, I couldn't see him very well but he seemed charming enough. He asked what I was after and I made it clear that didn't matter, as long as he did what he wanted with me, and he asked where my car was. When I told him I had walked, he told me to walk back home, along the streets, and to not lock my door.

The whole way home I felt like I was being watched, but never saw him or his car following. When I got home to my unit, pretty much a single room for everything, I left the door unlocked, and only the clear