Unexpected company.

They easily found mr Gibbons apartment and knocked on the door, just to be sure. Nothing happened though, as expected. But Simone came prepared, both in skills and tools, and picked the lock with relative ease. “Wow, you got inside that very fast. Quick hands much?” Sierra grinned. “That’s what she said.” Simone replied, smacked Sierra softly on the ass and moved inside the apartment. Sierra looked surprised and then remembered what Robbie joked about and thought that the rumors might hold truth in them yet. She smiled, pulled up her shoulders and then followed her colleague inside. Everything inside looked like nothing out of the ordinary. Gibbons’ apartment looked like something from the times of the French Revolution, squeaky clean and no signs of Charlotte having been there or any struggle having taken place. They splitted up and Sierra took the Study while Simone examined the bedroom. The bedroom looked like the rest of the house and the kingsized canopy bed looked unused. When she walked into the room to inspect the bed more close up, the door slowly closed without a sound by a figure standing behind it, which then slowly made its way toward Simone’s back. The moment Simone bent forward to touch the sheets, the figure grabbed her mouth with it’s left hand, muffling any sounds she could make.

While Simone grabbed the hand with her two hands to try and pull it off in all the chaos, the right hand of the other person swiftly undid the buttons of her trousers, making them fall down her ankles. Then the person pushed her forwards onto the bed, falling on top of its victim. Her feet held close together by her trouser, Simone tried to swing her arms at her assaulter, but wasn’t in a position to hit hard enough. Then she put her arms next to her head and tried to push the person off, but the one pinning her down was to heavy. Running out of options, feelings of powerlessness kicked in, she felt knees forcing her legs open and Simone started to mewel in the person’s hand. Then she felt something poking at her labia through her panties and her eyes widened as her heart stuck in her throat.

She started to cry and shook her head heavily as she begged the man on her back not to continu. But then she felt him pushing her panties aside with his right hand, leaving the way to her cave unguarded. Her heart raced in her chest as she waited for the inevitable, her hands grabbing the sheets. A few moments later, she felt the round tip of a warm, slimey rod touching her lower lips, forcing its way inside her, greasing her walls with an unnatural amount of pre-cum. Simone shuddered from crying and her fingers dug deep in the sheets as her sacred place was desecrated, leaving a trail of devilish goo along her passage.

He started moving inside of her with a slow rhythm, pushing her forward each time he was bottoming out in her, letting her sigh in his hand when he did. Simone started to notice her body slowly betraying her as her tunnel lightly burned where the precum stuck to her flesh and somehow kickstarted her own production of sexfluids. In the process her sobbing stopped and she started to feel good, her fears slowly starting to evaporate and she started to wonder why she was so frightened before as this seemed like the best thing that ever happened to her. The man slowly let his hand leave her mouth as he heard she stopped crying and her sighs started to turn into moans.

Then the door opened and Sierra stepped inside, watching a small camcorder screen. “Simone, take a look at th…..is.” Sierra stammered as she looked up from the camcorder and saw her colleague moaning lustfully while getting laid by a naked guy on top of her. “What the…!” Sierra yelled and grabbed a vase on a cabinet close by. She slammed it as hard as she could on the back and head of the man l, trying not to hit her colleague. Only then the man responded to her presence and jumped off of Simone, pushing Sierra away in the process.

Sierra got back up fast and wanted to grab the man, but he was faster and grabbed her by her throat. Then he looked at her and she noticed he had burning red eyes. Then he looked at Simone, who still laid there in the same position, as if she was waiting until he returned, giving Sierra the opportunity to retaliate by kicking him in the nuts. The man pushed Sierra away and took one more look at Simone, before he bolted and slammed the door behind him. Sierra rubbed her neck and got up again and tried to pursue her prey, but when she opened the door, she tripped over a chair the man had thrown in front of the door. “Drats!” she yelled and threw the chair further down the hall in a fit of anger.

The man long gone, Sierra walked back into the bedroom and saw Simone still in the same position, looking straight forward. Sierra walked around the bed and kneeled in front of her colleague, softly asking “Hey, girl, are you ok? Did he hurt you?. Simone looked forward with big eyes and breathed as if she just had run the marathon. “Simone?” Sierra tried again, this time her colleague slowly looked up to her as if recovering from a trance. “Sierra? Uhhnnn, it burns.” Simone groaned. “Damn. What did that dick do to you? Let’s go get you to a doctor.” Sierra said angry. Simone noticed that her pants were down, slowly rolled over and pulled up her panties and then her jeans. “I’m ok. Let me hear what you found first. You did find something, right?” Simone asked. “You sure?” Sierra asked back. Simone nodded, though it didn’t look very decisive. Sierra then walked back to the cabinet and grabbed the camcorder, rolling back the video a bit as she walked towards Simone and sat next to her on the bed. “Here. I think Charlotte wasn’t the angel her mother made her out to be.” Sierra said as she started the video.