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“Stolen Moments”

The shadows of the thrift store were thick and heavy, filled with the musty scent of old clothing and forgotten trinkets. Amid the racks of outdated fashion, Kino stood with his camera dangling from his hand. His eyes scanned the aisles, catching glimpses of precious cargo through the gaps between the worn garments. Kino’s brow was damp with sweat, his breath coming in harsh gasps as he sought his next subject.

Kino was a tormented soul, driven by a twisted obsession. He was a so-called “auteur filmmaker,” forever chasing the ultimate cinematic experience, the cinematic carnal. His thus far unlucky search for such a thing led him down a dark path, one that reeked of bile and blood.

As he turned a corner, a small figured caught his eye. The young woman was petite, her petite, framed by disarrayed locks of silky hair. She wore a form-fitting blouse that clung to her lithe figure like a second skin. Kino raised his camera, squinting through the lens as he panned over her Palmer of features – delicate button nose, rosebud lips, almond eyes.

She was the one.

Kino raised his camera higher, fingers trembling as he pressed the record button on the device hidden within its housing. He stepped closer, until he could hear her steady breathing, see the pulse jumping beneath her translucent skin.

The young woman paid him no mind, engrossed in a display of bargain bin novels. She seemed blissfully unaware of the danger lurking nearby.

Kino’s vision narrowed to a thin tunnel, all sound muffling around him until it was only him and his prey – a hunter and his victim.

In one swift motion, he was on her, yanking her into an empty section of the store and slamming her small of her back against the wall.

The young woman’s eyes widened in shock and terror, her mouth opening to scream. But Kino was too fast. One hand clapped over her mouth, the other ripping at the flimsy fabric of her top.

Vinyl gave way to the graceful curve of her breasts, tipped with roseate nipples that hardened beneath his hungry gaze. The young woman thrashed in his grip, but Kino’s strength dwarfed her own. Tears streaked her cheeks as he shoved her glasses up over her face and ripped away her flimsy tank top, exposing flesh to his ravenous gaze.

Kino growled low in his throat, his large hands pawing at her abundant mounds, squeezing and kneeding the soft flesh. He photographed her delicately, greedily, his camera trained relentlessly on her prone figure as his megapixels devoured detail after detail of her rape.

She moaned and fought, but it made no difference. In seconds, what remained of her torn clothing was disposed of, leaving her exquisitely nude and vulnerable beneath his roving camera.

Her pretty pink pussy was next, hands spreading her delicate folds so that every vivid glimpse of her sweetest flower could be captured for his most private collection. Her delicate rosebud was already glistening with arousal, thanks to the thorough pounding his fingers had given it.

As he thrust his digits back into her tight hole, he assailed her tender nipple with his teeth and lips, licking and tugging at the sensitive buds, photography every moment of torment.

And torment it was, for the young woman to whom he was doing this. Her cries remained muffled by his hand, but her body trembled and shook with fear and pain beneath him, writhing in desperate, frantic motions that only made the pleasure intensify.

At last, it was time for the main attraction. Kino grunted as he freed his massive cock from his jeans, revealing the thick curve of his veiny shaft. He smeared his cock with her juices, painting it with her arousal before slamming the thick head against her pink folds.

The young woman shrieked – muffled, certainly, but sharp with terror and revulsion all the same. She beat her fists against his chest, but it only drove him to buck his hips forward and impale her on his massive dick in one brutal thrust.

He pinned his victim’s hands above her head as he plunged into her, stretching her impossibly tight walls to accommodate his thick cock. The wet squelch of her pussy swallowing his cock filled the cramped store space, mixed with the clap of flesh impacting against wet flesh.

Kino forced his cock deeper and deeper, splitting the girl in half with his thick root. Her eyes rolled back as he deflowered her, virginal blood mixing with her juices to paint his shaft an obscene crimson.

He thrust deeper, his cock pistoning into her healing channel like a well-oiled jackhammer. The wet slap of his heavy balls against her stretched hole was cacophony blended with her pitched wails.

Kino fucked her hard and relentlessly, snapping shots of vintage pornography with every thrust as all the while violating her, demeaning her, debasing her.

He grunted with exertion, feeling his first orgasm of the day approaching. The young woman panicked, bucking beneath him and wailing loud enough for a passerby to hear if not for the muzzle of his hand pressing against her lips, muffling her cries.

As he felt his balls draw up close to his body and his swollen tip distend, he shoved himself deep enough to beat her cervix. His cockhead disappeared into her womb as he scoured her insides with his seed, painting her most inner depths with thick ropes of his cum.

Kino came hard, painting her insides pure white as his balls unloaded inside of her. She moaned with him, shuddering as he pumped her full, glazing her guts with his semen.

When he was done he crumpled her body to the floor like a used newspaper, zipped himself up, and vanished into the night. He’d be back for more – there was plenty more where this darling young thing came from.