Man Hunting 11- Rebecca on Her Own

Rebecca returned to her apartment and was on her guard as she entered. She looked around and noticed everything was impeccably clean. Nothing was out of place and her furniture was just as she kept it before the others came in. She went to her tiny kitchen table and noticed a backpack that was not hers on it.

She opened it and saw just about what she expected. Inside was a handgun, handcuffs, leather gloves, two knives, a small nylon case which was the same as the one Tori kept her drugs in, and a cell phone. She also found a note and what appeared to be a skimpy fake leather outfit. She looked at the outfit for a long time and set it down. The note said:

“Hope you like the color. Explain later. Password is REBECCA. Change.”

Rebecca unlocked the phone and connected it to her building’s free wifi. She realized all of the information they told her about was stored on the phone and put it back in airplane mode, afraid she would draw attention. She went into the kitchen and got a bottle of water and a granola bar and started to manipulate the phone. She was surprised to find it wasn’t just a bunch of pictures of guys, it was thousands. The app was sophisticated and she could search by any number of criteria.

She sat down and was absolutely amazed at the depth of the information. She entered a variety of information but could not find Luke anywhere. She tried his friend Tony and after a few searches she found him. He had several pictures including him collapsed in an alley dressed just like she last saw him. Her blood ran cold for a second realizing there were on him just after she took him down. This was more information than they could give her and risk her leaving. She was in whether she liked it or not.

Rebecca really wanted to process her day, but the more she thought about the last thing Tori told her, she got more nervous. She looked at her own phone and it was approaching seven thirty. She wouldn’t have much time to do anything tonight, but she decided to try her luck.

Rebecca did not take the backpack with her but did have a fanny pack on with the things Tori gave her. She took the quick bus ride to the beach. She was going through the phone but was still not sure how to use the information. She liked the pictures to be sure but needed a better plan.

She got to the beach and the sun was almost at the horizon. She saw surfers coming in from the water, cyclists and runners going by on a path, and a basketball court with a group of men on it playing. She had a nervous lump in her throat and she tried to enter some things into the search and quickly realized it was probably useless.

Finally she went to the basketball court and watched the men playing. A few of them looked like they could be what she was looking for. One in particular stood out. He had on just a pair of tight black compression shorts with a red stripe on the side and a red spandex arm shiver on his right arm. He was not huge like some of the others but from what she could see, he had a very large bulge in his pants. He was fast, athletic, and handsome and she resolved herself to give him a try.

She scrolled through her phone and thought maybe she found him in the local group of pictures but his hair was sweaty and matted and she wasn’t sure. During a small break in the game he pulled down his shiver to adjust it and it showed a skull tattoo on his upper arm. She entered that and immediately the phone showed her a different man but one she had looked at already.

The group broke up for a bit and the man went to get some water at a fountain. He was holding his sides as he walked and a bit out of breath.

He was relatively tall and had an almost thin build but his muscles were still defined and his abs perfect and ripped. She liked his thinner frame, it gave her more confidence if things went bad. He walked to the side of a small building and she approached him. She decided to try a direct approach.

“Hey Will.”

“What? Do I know you?” The man looked up at her and she leaned against the wall with one arm and showed off her body.

“Not yet. Just paying a visit.”

“Oh, ok. Umm, sure but I’ve gotta finish this game.” He seemed intrigued.

“No, now.” Rebecca stepped close to him and he froze a bit.

“Seriously, give me a bit, I’m definitely up for it. But you know, not here.” He still did not turn to leave as though he was hoping for permission.

“Is that ever how this works? Not like we ask a lot.” She reached forward and grabbed his bulging crotch and he shuddered a little and his cock immediately swelled.

“Fuck, come on, fifteen minutes. I gotta get back.” He was agitated and reached down to push her hand back. He could hear the other men shouting for him.

“I didn’t give you a choice.” Rebecca was harsh and she put him in an expert arm lock and slammed him into the wall.

She had him in full control and she felt his cock throb hard. Tori was right about getting rough with them.

“Why the fuck did you do that?” He asked, his voice weak and frightened.

“Do you usually get to say no?”

“Sometimes…” He pushed his ass back against her and she liked it. The men called more for him to return.

“Fine, turn around.” He did so and stood defeated. She pulled out her phone and stood next to him to take a photo.

“Whoa, why the phone?” He looked out to see if anyone was looking.

“Updating our files.” Rebecca took the photo.

“Files?”

“Yea, always good to track progress.” She went to walk away.

“Hey! What gives? Look what you did to me!” He pointed to his stretched shorts and the outline of his swollen penis.

“You said no.”

“Oh fuck you. God dammit, you know this won’t go away now.” He plead as she walked off.

Rebecca stopped a distance away and watched him pull his tight shorts out and try to readjust himself but to no avail. She laughed as the other men walked up to find him. She saw him trying to hide his erection and the other men making animated conversation with him.

“What the hell is going on man?” One of Will’s friends said as he saw him struggling.
“Man, you know sometimes it just happens.”

“Not like that, that’s why I told you not to show off like that.”

“Fuck off, I’ll be right back.”

“Go pull your shit, we’re done anyway.” The group of men left except one.

“What happened? One of the girls you told me about?” He asked.

“Yeah, up there in the pink watching me.” He nodded toward Rebecca.

“Every seen her before?”

“Nah, new girl. Just fucking bad timing. Stupid bitch.” He grew hopeless his erection would go away.

“Why you put up with their shit man? You like pussy that much?”

“Don’t fucking worry about it.”

“I am worried about it. They started selling you that shit and now you’re like some pussy-whipped little bitch.”

“I was a twig last year, and look at me now. Plus I get laid a lot more than you.”

“I get it dude, but it don’t seem right.”

“Like you’ve never taken anything to get big. And man, life is good.”

“Except when they come to fuck with you.”

“They play games. All chicks do. I’ll fuck her so hard one day just ‘cause I can.”

“I guess.”

Rebecca made a note of the other man and decided he would make a nice project to impress her new friends.




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