His sister confronted him and put an end to the weird behavior. The following years were pure hell for Dave, and he was unable to find true sexual gratification anywhere. He did try various call girls and escorts, and he paid them to act young, and to send the youngest girls, but it was not the same. His hunger for young flesh grew on a daily basis.

Driving up to a traffic light one day, he noticed an attractive woman next to him at the wheel of the car next to him. Looking into the backseat, he nearly jumped in his seat as he spied two equally attractive girls, all of them raven haired like their mother. He followed them through the light, and proceeded to cautiously tail them to a large shopping mall.

He followed them as indiscreetly as possible, doing his best to lurk back and to stay out of their view. The mother had a great body, with amazing curves to her ass and legs. The girls were obviously sisters, the oldest one with long wavy hair, a cute ass and long legs, while the younger girl had brown hair that hung down to her bubble butt. His cock pulsed and throbbed in his pants as he followed the girls like a shark following bait. He spent an hour tailing them through the mall, watching them in various stores, and then following them home.

The girls became a focus to him, and he spent the next two weeks doing reconnaissance of their house. He had two different cars, and he would alternate each day. He would spy on them from the street, follow them through town, and peak in on them at night from outside the windows. One day he managed to get close enough to hear the mother call one of the girls Chelsea, and the other Leah.

David continued to watch these two girls with a burning lust and desire. He ran through countless schemes and plans, and by the end of the second week of spying he decided to make his move. He knew the time that the mother put the two girls to bed, and he planned on striking then. He bought a dark, hooded sweatshirt for the night, stuffing one pocket with a ball of rope, and the other with a roll of duck tape.

His cock was harder than he could imagine as he slowly drove down the street to their house, taking a second to make sure that they were home alone. He parked around the corner, and then slowly made his way back to the house, his cock pounding in his pants to the beat of his heart. He walked up the steps to the front door and rang the doorbell.

"May I help you?" asked the mother as she opened the door slightly to see what the stranger wanted.

"I'm terribly sorry to trouble you so late, but my car broke down just down the street," he told her in his most innocent and non-threatening voice. "I tried the other houses, but no one would answer their door. Could I trouble you for your phone? I will call AAA and be out in a flash."

"Well....it is getting late...." She told him in an unsure voice.

"I really feel bad about this," he pleaded. "I do not know anyone around here, and I am stuck. Just one quick call please?"

"I guess that one quick call won't hurt anyone," she said with a smile, his warm personality winning her over. He did look nice enough, and he was being very polite. She felt it was the least that she could do. As she turned to show him to the telephone, she realized it was the biggest mistake of her life.

"One fucking word and I will kill you and the girls," he told her as he grabbed her by the wrists, pulling her arms together behind her back. "Not a fucking peep, or I will kill each girl while you watch!"

"Wh..wh..what do you want?" she asked in a scared whisper. "I don't have any money here. You can take whatever you want, just please leave us alone!"

"Shut up bitch, I will take what I want," he told her as he roughly yanked her around by her arms, the pain shooting through her body. Her thoughts instantly went to the girls, hoping that they had heard what was going on and they had called for help.

"Don't move," he grunted as he pressed her against the wall, using his free hand to grab the duct tape and wrap it around her wrists. Once her hands were securely bound together he turned her around and looked at her, tears welling up in her eyes. "Now, let's have a look at mommy. What's your name?"

"K..K..K...Karyn," she sobbed, her body wracked with fear and worry. She prayed and hoped that the girls had heard the noise and called for hope. She knew that was her only chance......(cont)