Erotic Phone Sex – The Making of a Sexy Femme Night Prowler Part 2

9 months later I arrived into this world, a healthy 5lb 4oz girl named Reign Hatcher. Everyone said I was a happy baby, making people laugh and always full of love. That all changed when I started learning who my father really was, a night prowler, Richard Ramirez. The Night Stalker was the name he was given. I looked him up at the public library, only to find out he was a serial stalker who terrorized the people of Los Angeles and surrounding areas for a year. 

As a young adult reading about my dad’s sexual promiscuity, these evil crimes against women made my pussy HOT.

This particular day I came across a quote by my night prowler father Richard that said. “I was in alliance with the evil that is inherent in human nature and that is who I was…walking death.” Feeling like I was going to have an orgasm in the library, I headed home to masturbate while mom was still at work.

The sun was going down on my walk home.

As I kicked rocks down the road, I noticed this younger guy walking ahead of me. I had this innate urge to stalk him. Watching from afar, this guy walked into the front door of a blue house 3 blocks away from my home. My body was filled with an erotic electrical charge like I’d never felt before. My pussy was dripping, soaking the crotch of my panties. After prowling around his place, I walked home. When I got there, it was dark except for the bright full moon that lit up the sky.

I turned on the radio and paced throughout the house…thinking deviant thoughts of this boy while rubbing my pussy.

All of a sudden the words “Yes, I’m the night prowler, when you turn out the lights” filled my ears and mind with dark thoughts about the boy I saw.  Wearing a blue jean mini skirt, black tank top with a pair of combat boots, I grabbed my black ski mask and left my house for his. With no good intentions in mind. Walking through the backyard of my unsuspecting prey, I could see there were no lights on. It’s like I sniffed out his cock, immediately finding his bedroom.

I took a look inside his bedroom window…he looked so good lyin’ on his bed.

I noticed a backdoor a few feet from his bedroom window. Figured it was worth a try, grabbing the knob expecting it to be locked, instead, it led me right in. That electrical charge lit me up as I made my way to his room. His door was ajar, as I slowly stepped in, I shut and locked it. He was wearing a pair of boxers with a penis hole in the front. My body straddled his waist, before slapping him in on his sexy face a few times.

When I watched his eyes open, I had my hands firmly gripping his neck.

He gasped, looking into my eyes that were surrounded by my black ski mask. I whispered, don’t make a fucking sound asshole. The look of fear in that boy’s eyes made me cum on his growing cock covered by boxer shorts. But I needed more…LOTS MORE!

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Next week find out what the Night Prowler, Reign Hatcher did with her first innocent young victim. 

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