The premonition - Page 9

Astrid25 · #**121** 10-10-2016, 12:44 AM

Nice story, please continue TS

pussluver · #**122** 10-10-2016, 12:59 AM

I started to run and shouting at him at the same time. But I was too late. The door to the meeting room slammed shut and was locked from the inside as I tried the knob. There was a plane of glass which I could look inside, even though, there were blinds, but the guy had his hands full to draw it down to hide his actions.

He had released Sara as he locked the door. She had tried to hit him but he turned back and slapped her hard across the face, leaving her sprawling on the meeting room table.

I watched in horror as I saw a tiny trickle of blood flowing out from the side of her mouth and her eyes looked stunned. I pounded at the window shouting at the guy.

Me: OPEN UP! YOU FUCK! COME OUT AND FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN!

I was sure he could hear me as he stick out a middle finger at me before turnign back to Sara. Her body was lying on the table with her legs still on the floor. She was wearing a short white flare skirt and because of her sprawling on top of the table, the skirt had raked up quite a bit.

The guy went forward and lifted her skirt, exposing her butt. I could see that she was wearing a white Gstring that day. He looked at me and then down at her again before grabbing her putt cheeks. His dark hands contrasted with her porcelain tone.

I suspected that his touch jolted her up from her mild concussion. Suddenly, she turn around, still on the table, squirming like an eel and managed to drop on all fours on the floor, intending to sprint away from him. She had the element of surprise.

However, he was faster. Immediately once she was on all fours, he did not try to pull her leg but instead rugby tackled her hips, causing her to lose her balance and falling to her side. Once she toppled over, he sat on her stomach.

I started to pound on the door, but I did not want to keep Sara off my vision. I went back to attack the window. It vibrated from my pounding, but it held firm.

Sara started to swing her arms wildly at him but in his position, he evaded her easily. He reached out and pulled her hair, knocking her head back onto the carpeted floor and once more he slapped her hard across the face. Even outside, I could hear the sound of the slap audibly. Her body went limp and she looked dazed. I could see the red marks appearing across her cheeks.

Taking this opportunity, he turned her over and took out a rope from his pocket and tied her hands behind her back.

I started to ram the window with my shoulder until it started to ache, but the pane still held firm.

MarkX28 · #**123** 10-10-2016, 01:30 AM

camping for updates!!

pussluver · #**124** 10-10-2016, 01:36 AM

He pulled her limp body and roughly got her into the chair, sitting upright. He smoothed her messy hair and even had the audacity to wipe the blood off the corner of her mouth before taking a step back and look at her.

Me: ARRRRRGHHHH!!!!!! OPEN UP!!!!!!

He turned and looked at me, slowly shaking his head and smiling. Once more, he pointed his middle finger at me before turning back to Sara.

By now, Sara had regained her senses. She tried to struggle but realized that her hands were tied. As she tried to stand up, the guy just pushed her back into the chair again.

He spoke something inaudible to her and she shook her head. She turned and looked at me with pleading eyes before a stream of tears came falling down the side of her face. I watched her mouth a word. "Go" and then another "Police" before she closed her eyes and turned away.

I never felt so useless in my life. Why did I not see this coming even I had my dream to pre-warn me?

Quickly, I dialed the button and gave a brief description to the police before looking back helplessly into the window.

The guy had tore Sara's top, leaving her only in her white half cup bra. She was sobbing and her chest rose and fall with everyone of her breath. I watched as he went forward and unclasped her bra, exposing her perky breasts. She tried to look down to allow her long hair to cover her boobs.

But the guy would have none of it. He pulled her hair backwards, leaving her bosom unprotected before licking on her nipple. Expertly, he slowly twirl his tongue around the tiny raisin until it got fully erected. All this while, he looked at me.

I felt as if I was watching a live porn movie at this point in time and uncontrollably, i started to have an erection.

He stood up, still holding to her hair, he cupped her breast and played with the nipple with his fingers.

When he was satisfied, he pulled her up roughly to her feet. With her hair in his hands and he mouthed something to her, she did not put up too much of a resistance as he pulled down her skirt and GString. With Sara now totally naked, I could see her pubes were neatly trimmed. Just like in the dream.

He brushed his against her pubes, looked at me and laughed, before pushing her back into the chair.

next, he put a hand on her neck and mouthed something to her again. She obediently spread opened her legs for him. I could see that she was crying uncontrollably now as his hand went down between the V area her legs. her body responded as I assumed that his fingers found her spot as she shivered a little, different from the movement of her cries.

After a while, he removed his fingers and showed it to me. They were glistering with her juices. He laughed again.

Still holding to her hair, he pulled her up from the chair once more and push her to sit on the table. He spoke something to her and she lifted both legs onto the table and spread her legs facing me. Automatically, I looked at her love hole. It was pinkish but unmistakably, she was wet there. Her whole labia, her clit, her tunnel, even her thighs were wet with her juices.

Guiltily, i looked up at her face. Her eyes were closed tightly and her cheek was very swollen from the impact of the slap. Her tears had smudged her mascara and only two black streams were flowing down her face.

I looked at the guy and he showed me 2 fingers, before slowly parting her outer lips and inserting both fingers into her tunnel. I watched Sara's body tensed to the assault. But her bodily functions took over and she shivered again, causing both her boobs to jiggle in response to her motion.

this spurred me into action again. I looked around the office area. There was nothing I could attack the glass panel with. Taking an office chair and hitting it against the window would not bring it down.

My eyes stopped the exploration of the surroundings as I eyed a room. From where I was, it looked like a store room or a pantry. Reluctant to leave Sara, I pounded the window once more.

There was fear and distress in her eyes as she opened her eyes and looked at me. I could also see that she was fighting the pleasure her body was giving her from the incessant attack from the assailant's fingers. I mouth a word "Wait", before running towards my destination.

pussluver · #**125** 10-10-2016, 02:00 AM

It was a pantry. I ransacked it quickly and fortunately, I found a crowbar under the sink. Even though a few seconds had passed, it felt an eternity. I ran back to the meeting room with my weapon in my hands.

I took a quick look into the meeting room. The guy had positioned Sara back into her original position, sprawled on the table. This time, she did not have any clothes to protect her modesty. Her eyes had a look of horror in them. His jeans was around his ankles and he had positioned his erected penis behind her. With one hand on her back, and the other grabbing his cock, he ready for entry.

I did not wait and swung the crowbar on the window. The sound reverberate the whole premise. He stopped what he was doing and looked at the window, shocked at the sound. When he realised what I was doing, his expressions changed from smugness earlier to panicking.

The first blow created a spider web crack on the glass, but it did not shatter. I swung a second blow and some of the glass splittered off.

He realised this and quickly moved forward to try to insert his penis into Sara. At this instance, when she saw the crack on the window, her fighting spirit came back. She wriggled off him and he missed his mark.

Guy: FUCK! BITCH!

I swung again with all the force I could muster. The window gave way and broke into smithereens. With the meeting room now accessible to me, I jumped into it, disregarding if I had cut myself. I went for the guy.

He was waiting for me but with his jeans still stuck around his ankles, he could not move away from his position. I leaped at him a rugby tackle into his midrift. He went down as my should came into impact with his stomach. Once he was on the ground, I got up faster and swung a blow at his temple. Although he tried to block, but my fist connected well. immediately he crumbled to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

Once he was on the ground and motionless, I took off my shirt and went to Sara. I removed the ropes and covered her with my top. She hugged me tightly, crying her eyes out.

Sara: Thank you Sam! sob....sob.... thank you......
Me: you ok?

She nodded between her sobs.

Me: I need to tie him up before he wakes.

She nodded again. I turn him over and tie his hands behind his back and then sat on top of him. Sara had since wore her skirt and my top as her blouse was already ripped badly by this guy.

We heard some commotions and the police came. The guy was taken into custody and both Sara and myself was questioned by the police.

Sara was sent to the hospital for checks and i followed. After everything was completed, I send Sara home.

Vivian opened the door for us.

Vivian: Oh my god! what happened!
Me: it's ok.... everything is ok.....
Sara: Thanks sam..... Vivian... I need some time alone....

With that, Sara went back into her room and Vivian at me with a questioning look on her face.

Me: Let her rest. She will talk to you tomorrow.

After that, I returned the taxi, in no mood to drive that day. I went home, thinking about the premonition that had forewarned me of this incident. Sometimes, somethings cannot be explained.

I received a text from Sara that night.

Sara msg: Thanks for everything Sam.
Me msg: no worries....
Sara msg: can you meet me tomorrow? I need to speak to you.....
Me msg: have a good rest first. Let's speak tomorrow....