Sally the Predator 


By Obsessive John



Obsessive_john@live.com





	Sally rubbed th 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 12 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 penis' 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 on 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 12, 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 moms 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, nooooooooo 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 plea's. 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.



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