She was wearing a sexy black sleeveless top and a red skirt and she looked pretty hot. Most importantly, she was walking alone along an increasingly d...serted street on the edge of town. Looks like Victim#9 was all set for me.I followed behind her, ringing my bell and hohoing occasionally. She turned a corner into a narrow alley, probably a short cut and I knew my time has come. I took out the tazer and closed the distance between us. Taking a quick glance around to make sure no one else was. Pull it out bitch." "Yes ma'am" he said in a faint voice. He unzipped my pants and reached in to pull out this impressive rubber dick. He just stared at it in fear I guess. "Well it isn't going to suck itself" I always wanted to say that. He grabbed it with one hand and opened up. This bitch really started sucking and stroking my fake cock. I put my hands on the back of his head and started trying to force feed him my dick. " No hands bitch" I yelled "get your fucking hands off. I'm going to. The curtains were open and the view was very nice with the city lights as far as the eye could see. As I shut the door she went over and stood in front of the windows. I didn't turn the light on as not to spoil the view. I took my coat off, slipped off my shoes walked up behind her. As I put my hands on her shoulders Lindsey sighed and leaned back against me. She was about 5' 4" and couldn't have weighed more that 95 pounds. I reached my around her and unzipped her coat without any resistance. "I am absolutely sure you do," he said grinning.I just stood up and walked to the ladies room. I sat on one of the toilets and urinated, wiped myself, and then removed my panties. I lifted the rough jeans back into place. I knew what it was about. It was all about power, and who had it. I had always found power games easier to just play along with, than to resist. They don't realize that they only have as much power as I let them have. In the end it was me who was really in charge. They just.