Back to the Beach
It was yet another beautiful day at the beach. Shane sat on his favorite bench, his sunglasses hiding his hunting eyes. It had been a month since his last hunting trip and he was hungry. Summer was now half over and the hot July sun was proving to be a worthy partner brining out more bikini clad young women. Shane was no longer employed. He was here for his own amusement. He saw dozens of beautiful girls but he was looking for the one. Someone alone, someone unsuspecting, someone like...her!
Frolicking along the beach were two girls. They looked like they must be sisters as one looked quite a bit younger than the other. It was the older one with the blonde hair and olive green bikini who caught his eye. A girl with a crowd was impossible but a girl with her young naive little sister was doable. He watched them play together for an hour when his chance came. The younger sister ran into a few friends and went off with them leaving her older sister all alone. Shane went to his van to prepare.
*****
Kayla had just been ditched by her little sister. Feeling a little embarassed she decided to walk along the boardwalk. Evening was approaching and the sun was just beginning to set. This was her favorite time of day. She took a sip of water and started walking.
The boats along the dock were her favorite part. She had always loved boats. One in particular grabbed her eye. It looked like a small yacht. She looked around to see if anyone was watching. It was a good thing she did too. A man was behind her.
"Howdy ma'am."
"Oh you scared me!" She said. "Sorry I was just...uh..."
"Checking out my yacht?" He finished for her.
"This one is yours?" She asked.
"Yep. Had her for nearly a decade. Would you like to see the inside?"
Kayla was a litte unsure but decided to go ahead. He was cute and she loved his curly brown hair.
*****
Shane led her inside. He had no idea whose yacht this was but he hadn't seen anyone come near it since he'd been here. He led her down into the small livingroom. He stayed close behind her as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his trusty ether cloth. He struck quickly, lifting her up into the air as she kicked. Her muffled screams made him tingle with excitement. She squirmed and choked on the fumes for about twenty seconds before he could feel her weakening. Her kicks were slowing and her cries were quieting. Another ten seconds and he was practically holding a life sized rag doll. He removed the cloth and cradle carried her up and out of the yacht.
He was lucky that not many people were around. Seeing a man carrying a sleeping woman probably wouldn't look threatening to most people. They would probably just see a romantic couple. He carried her limp body over to his van. He used the trick from his last victim to keep her out. He tied her bikini top over her face and dripped some ether onto it before driving off.
He arrived at his secret location. He carried the still sleeping girl into the house and laid her on his bed. He removed the bikini top from her face and removed the bottom as well. He ran his hands up and down her legs. He then picked up one of her feet and kissed it softly. Finally he had a girl for him. It had been torture for him to not be allowed to explore the other girls he'd kidnapped.
She was beginning to stir. Shane reached into a drawer and removed a syringe filled with his new soporific solution. It didn't work as quickly as the other one but it lasted a long time.
*****
Kayla opened her eyes. Her head was pounding. The last thing she remembered was being on a yacht with...she sat up quickly before being forced back down by Shane.
"No...please!" She yelled.
"Shhhh." Shane isolated one of her arms.
"Please don't!"
Kayla watched in horror as Shane injected the contents of the syringe into her arm. He then got off her. She quickly jumped off the bed and ran to the door. She made it halfway to the front door when her legs gave out on her. What was happening? She tried to stand but fell once again. She was feeling dizzy. She couldn't feel most of her body anymore. She could make out a shadow standing over her. Then everything went black.
*****
Shane watched in delight as his new victim fell asleep on his floor. He admired her sleeping form. A thought was tugging at his mind. Maybe he would get some money for her after all. Maybe he didn't need to quit. Maybe he just needed to take some time for himself.
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