Ω-Obsession-Ω

The pervert gasped with glee when Bryana removed her clothes and quickly grabbed up his camera then started to take pictures of her luscious breasts, making sure that the zoom was all the way on a handful of said pictures. He watched her lie on the bed and then almost came in his skid-mark stained underwear when her boy shorts were removed. The next set of photos features Bryana's crotch, some in close-up, high detail because of all of the money that the pervert had spent on his camera. He took the camera over to his computer and uploaded the pictures, easily printing them all to add to his wall-collection. He ended added a few of the breast-only and groin-only pictures to a porn website. Bryana was funding his rent money and she didn't even know it.

Today was the day that the pervy neighbor finally got what he wanted. He headed over to Bryana's apartment and left a letter in the mailbox for her to meet him at the lake in the park farthest from her building or else. He even included a softcore picture of her in her night things then he left. Don't want to ruin the surprise just yet.

The perv was leaning against a tree, making sure he was hidden from the trail so that when Bryana showed up he could decide when to see her. He waited until she was passed his tree then he came out from behind it. "Bryana," he called out in his nasally tone as he licked his palm and wiped it across his sparse comb over. "I've been waiting for you," his hands rested on his fat gut as he eyed her. "You're got such a hot body," he licked his dry lips, missing teeth evident while he reached into his back pocket and took out more pictures. "I've been watching you for a long time and I finally have what I need," he held up one of the full nude images. "Now, you're going to do as I say or all of your family and friends, plus quite a few strangers, will get this."

The man could only laugh with glee, wheezing from the effort now that he was on the ground. Such a great position to view Ari's breasts, he noted. "I'll give you these ones for $50," he evilly grinned. "But I have others," he stood up and dusted himself off. "Follow me, slut," then he headed into the woods, knowing that she would follow him. Despite it being day, the area that he went to was deserted save for the birds.

The man turned to Bryana and grinned at her. There was almost a visible cloud of green from his halitosis. "I'm just a simple old man with simple needs." He unhooked his pants and let them drop, showing a five inch hard boner. "Why don't you give it a suck, huh? And don't even think about biting or I'll show everyone the copies of these pictures."

The man looked disappointed then he sighed and pulled his pants back up. "Fine then, how about this. Go back to your place, sit facing your window, doesn't matter which one, and masturbate for me? I really like watching from afar. DO that for me and I'll give you back all of the pictures," he held out the ones he had already taken. "As a show of good faith."

The man's grin turned slimy. "Just make sure your legs are spread nice and wide. I want to be able to see your cunt when I touch myself," he paused a moment and looked at Bryana's body. "Give me your bra and panties, too. I need something to shoot into."

The man grabbed the bra and panties and even pushed the panties against his nose, taking in a deep breath of Bryana's crotch then going so far as to lick it. He paused to watch her breasts bounce. "Just make sure you spread yourself well, I want to see every part of you," he licked his lips then turned around. "Go back to your apartment and start working. I'll drop off the pictures when I'm finished." He then headed back to his own apartment, evil ideas forming in his mind. The pictures of her masturbating would net him quite a bit of money. Maybe he could destroy her reputation so much that she begged him to take her in so that she wouldn't have to be in public. Then he could keep her as a slave! He snorted like a pig with laughter at his own mental thoughts.

That would be unlikely - her going to him. In fact if it ever did get that bad Bryana would go to a convent, take on the name Sister Margarete and live out her life as a nun. Whimpering softly she walked back to her apartment and looked at the big bay window that she loved so much. Tears stinging her eyes she didn't even notice the time as she moved over to the window, resting her head against the cool glass as she started to cry. Her shaking hands removing her shirt and pants as she slowly started to caress her naked privates with a uncertain hand.

The man was at his window, dark and hidden so that Bryana couldn't find out which one he was in, and he watched her cry. It was so delicious that he silently wished he could have been there to lick them from her face. He used his binoculars to watch her undress and touch herself. Once she was getting to the good stuff he picked up his camera and took more pictures, the zoom giving him a good view of her perky breasts and caramel crotch. He started to rub his crotch through his panties before he removed them and then wrapped her panties around his small prick.

The guy groaned out loud as he watched Bryana's pussy start to bleed. He so wanted to just lick it. He started to stroke his cock with her panties but stopped when Bryana stopped. What the hell was she doing? He didn't tell her to stop! He picked up a disposable cell phone and called Bryana's apartment. He had to make sure she kept going until he told her to stop. If and when she picked up he would say "get back in that fucking window and masturbate until you cum, stupid bitch! If you don't I'll make your pussy the most famous and well-known fuck hole on this planet." Then he would hang up.

The man was grunting and moaning as he watched Bryana continue to stroke herself. He had just spewed his white stuff into the panties when something bit and green got into his way.

Raphael blinked at Bryrana, standing on the outside of her window, before he held a hand over his eyes. "What are you doing?!"

Raphael felt his face twist into anger when he heard those words. He opened the window and jumped into the room before he snatched up a blanket and wrapped it around Bryana. He lifted her up and took her over to the couch or bed, whichever room she's in, then set her down. "You wait here, I'll be right back," he looked out the window toward the opposing apartment building. With some quick deducting he found the man's apartment... and the pictures. Raphael grabbed the man and took him back to Bryana's apartment, flinging him onto the ground, hog-tied and gagged.

Clutching the blanket tighter around her body she curled up tighter on the couch when the man was flung onto the ground sobbing all the harder she tried to keep calm but it only cased her to cry harder. Looking up at Raph with scared eyes, not because of him but clearly because of the male he had flung into her apartment. "Get him away!" she shrieked out, the blood on her hand smearing over the couch now. "He'll make me do nasty things!" she was slowly slipping into a frantic state now.

Raphael went over to Bryana, stepping on the man on the way, and pulled her into his strong arms. "Shh, there, there, it's all right, calm down. He can't hurt you now," he nuzzled the top of Bryana's head while he spied her bloody hands. It pissed him off but he was keeping himself calm for her. "Bryana, look at him," he glanced over to the perv. "He's completely helpless. You can hurt him like he hurt you." If she didn't Raphael would.... well, he was still going to whether or not Bryana did anything.