Wicked Intent

Amanda looks at her watch.  She is late for tutoring.  She steps fast down a lane towards a brick house at the end of the block.  She wishes she were not so late, she wishes that she could show up on time.  But there are clocks in her head which make her go mad, and she wonders if she will ever make it.

Amanda knocks on the door and the teacher opens.  His name is Adam and he shakes his head as Amanda stands there with two apples on her cheeks. 

"Here I am!"  she cheers.

"Late!"  gasps Adam as he steps to the side. "By thirty minutes;"

"So, here's still here!"  tells Amanda before she steps inside and heads towards the study.


The study smells of wood and Amanda smiles.  It is such a nice house that she feels immediately comfortable.  Her warm cup of hot milk sits cold to the side.  She sips it and Adam circles around her to sit on the next chair.  His presence makes her feel warm and she smiles before she pushes the milk to the side.

"So, we're gong to practise language?"  she asks.

"Sure;"  tells Adam and he smiles.

Amanda laughs and she places hair behind her ear as she takes out some books, but Adam stops her.

"No need, the tutor is almost over;"  he warns.

Amanda nods and she looks to Adam who shrugs.

"We could practise body language;"  he tells her.

"Like mime?  Drama?"  asks Amanda as she wrinkles her nose.

"Sure, drama;"  tells Adam as he leans back in his chair.  "What am I doing?"  he asks before he pushes back on the hinges and pulls a sour face.

"Brooding boy?"  asks Amanda as she raises her brows.

The teacher shakes his head and continues to pose.

"Tough kid?"  she asks.

"Detention;"   tells Adam as he loses his patience.

"I would have never guessed!"  gasps Amanda before she smiles.

Adam smiles back and then he looks out the window.  It is quiet, the sun is dipping down to the horizon, and the birds are sleeping.  Adam blinks at Amanda who sits in prep pose and he grows interest. 

"Have a rest your brain is tired;"  he mutters before he rubs her knee.

Amanda looks at his hand and blushes, then she looks to him.  His eyes are fixed on her face and she feels timid.

"Can you put your hand off my knee?"  she asks.

"Why?  Do you find it annoying?"  asks Adam as he wipes his fingers over her knee.

"Yes;"  tells Amanda as she grows cold.

"Okay;"  tells Adam before he stands.  "Come to the library with me I shall find you a book to take home;"  he mutters.

Amanda stands and follows him to the library then there he finds her a book.  Amanda takes a look at the book and sees it is a German kids story to study.  She smiles.

"Thanks;"  she mutters.

Adam shrugs.  There is a security camera on the shelf and he turns it on.  It blinks and images of the room are recorded and he smiles as Amanda discovers that the door is locked and cannot be opened.  Adam takes off his shirt, and he walks to Amanda half naked.  As he shadows her she turns around and her mouth drops open as she sees him naked. 

"Why is your shirt off?"  she asks.

Adam shrugs again.

"It's hot..."  he mutters as Emma steps around him. 

Adam grabs her arm and pulls her towards him.

"Don't be coy!"  he steams.  "I can be nice to you;"  he adds.

"Let me go!"  tells Emma sharply.

"I want to let you in;"  tells Adam before he kisses her face.

Emma pulls back and Adam slaps her face hard.  She begins to cry and he rubs his tongue over her face as his mouth drools all over her cheeks.   He knows he is being wicked, but it  hurts her for him to be so crude, and he doesn't want to stop.

"Are you a virgin?" he asks as she trembles in her skin.

"Maybe..."  gasps Emma before she pulls away.

Adam pushes Emma towards him and he rubs her backside.  His hands surf under her skin and they pull down her underwear until they are on the floor by the soles of her shoes. 

"Don't!  This has gone far enough!"  gasps Emma as Adam unzips his pants.  "Let me go!" 

Adam pulls Emma to the nearby table and he throws her over it.  Emma screams as he drills her butt hole like a drilling expert, and she chugs out her breath as he towers her like a beast on heat.  Pulses burn her for ten minutes before the sound of a car-horn is heard.  Adam pushes harder and harder as Emma screams enough to fill the room.  The door bell is heard and he doesn't stop, he rips Emma's butt open as he swells and he laughs as Emma cries for help.  His room is sound proof, no one can hear, and he pushes his groin so hard she can only turn pale face.

"Help me!"  cries Emma as a door bell rings.  "Help!" 

However Adam covers her mouth with his hand as he picks up a telephone call. 

"Hello?  Oh sorry the kid didn't show up so I went shopping;"  he tells the caller as he continues to pulse into Emma.  "Okay, I will -  bye;"  he adds.

The car goes away and Adam laughs as Emma cries.  She is broken hearted that no one came to help her, and she screams as she is dragged to the floor to be beaten.


Broken down with her face swollen Adam tears Emma's clothes off her.  She is pulled to stand and shown towards the camera with her breasts flaming with pink tips which are heated and swollen.  Adam pushes her onto a large chair and there he gets her to open her mouth.  Sobbing she swallows him and she chokes.  She tries to turn her head but she only hurts her throat.  Adam pulses into her face until she gurgles and then with split lips her heart stops -  she has choked.

Adam laughs and he pulls himself away.

"I forgot to tell you I'm a cannibal;"  he mutters before he picks up a knife.  "I eat everything;"  he adds before he cuts her throat and presses his lips to the draining flow of blood to take in a heavy drink.


Cops come to Adam's house several days later and he tells them he has not seen Emma.  The cops leave and Adam picks at his teeth.  He has been eating her for days and his gums still taste her blood. 

Adam walks to the library where her bones sit on the floor.  There he crushes them, before he puts them in the fireplace and lights the bones on fire.  They disappear and Emma is not seen again.